Conway Twitty Lyrics
Barroom Habits
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Well the kids came out to play last Sunday morningPage
And I came in from playing all night long I walked
in and slammed the door and put my cigarette out
on the floor And I told her a dirty joke and the
fight was on Well you better quit bringing those
barroom habits home to mama Yeah you better quit
callin' me Rosie when you know that's not my name
When you come home it's like a bad dream I follow
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you round tryin' to keep the place clean You
better quit bringing those barroom habits home to
mama [ steel ]
Last night I got high and I got lonesome And I
remember just what I needed was waitin' at home I
popped a top all over the wall and after that she
wouldn't friendly at all And I could tell by the
look in her eye that I done something wrong Well
you better quit bringing... Yeah you better quit
bringing...
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