Barroom Habits (Album Version) - Conway Twitty (康威-特威提)/Loretta Lynn

Written by：Wayne Kemp

Well the kids came out to play last sunday morning

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 you round tryin' to keep the place clean

You better quit bringing

Those barroom habits home to mama

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

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 you round tryin' to keep the place clean

You better quit bringing

Those barroom habits home to mama

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 you round tryin' to keep the place clean

You better quit bringing

Those barroom habits home to mama