I don't know what I was thinking
You were no good but you could
Do some fancy talking
I'm not your Trixie Delight
Or a Gumball Machine
You can keep your quarter man
Cause you won't get nothing sweet out of me
I'm quitting, quitting, quitting
I'm quitting you
Like a girl wants her chocolate, yeah
I know that I'll miss you
But I'm quitting, quitting, quitting
I'm not kidding I'm kicking you
Cause you're my bad habit
And I'm quitting you
I don't know what the heck you were thinking
It's gonna, gonna take a better man
I'm betting, to win my hand
I'm not gonna play your game
I don't like the high stakes
I'd rather sit alone at home
Playing one more round of old maid
I'm quitting, quitting, quitting
I'm quitting you
Like a gambler leaving Vegas, boy
You know that I'll miss you
But I'm quitting, quitting, quitting
I'm not kidding I'm kicking you
Cause you're my bad habit
And I'm quitting you
Cold turkey, giving you
The cold shoulder
Off, like a band-aid, one quick sting
Then it's over
I'm quitting, quitting, quitting
I'm not kidding I'm kicking you
Cause you're my bad habit
And I'm quitting you
Cause you're my bad habit
And good Lord won't have it, huh uh
You're my bad habit
And I'm quitting you, you
Yeah yeah yeah