Smokin' cigarettes, got a hold of me
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long before the summer of 1993
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Barley hops and Moutain Dew
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used to be my golden rule
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long before I graduated school
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But the one that got to me
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brought me damn near off my feet
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Came up like a Southern Breeze
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brought me to knees...
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(chrous)
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My Only Bad Habit
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comes with lovin' you
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Cause I dont think about u
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much as I want me to
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And if it gives me cancer
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and if it gives me shakes
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Well its one of my habits baby
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I'm not gonna break
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No Surgeon General's
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gonna tell me what to do
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My only Bad Habit baby
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comes with lovin' you
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Had my bought with maryjane
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she damn near drove me insane
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to the point that she had to hit the road
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Wild Turkey gimmes thrills
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only when its slightly chilled
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Then again its kinda getting old
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Promise that I'll make to you
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you won't ever not feel new
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you're the one that gets to me
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you knowck me off my feet...
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(chorus) x2
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No surgeon general's gonna tell me what to do
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my only bad habit baby comes with lovin you
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My Only Bad Habit
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| Cross Canadian Ragweed |
