Текст (слова) песни: Loretta Lynn - Barroom Habits
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 [ 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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