I’ve got a habit
Cool kind of habit
Strange kind of habit
Bad kind of habit
silly kind a habit
Mean kind of habit
When I drink, I do drink
When I eat, I really eat
When I love, it’s natural love
When I pray, to the Lord above
But I’ve got a habit
Bad kind of habit
Sweet kind of habit
Mean kind of habit
I’ve got a habit I didn’t chose
I’ve gotta go and meet theses Blues
‘cause I’ve got a habit
silly kind a habit
nice kind a habit
weird kind a habit
I met Michelle, she’s “très belle”
I married Jean, but she was too mean
I hugged Claire, she was unfair
I kissed Loulou, thought I was “trop fou”
Cause I’ve got a habit
Bad kind of habit
Evil kind of habit
Mean kind a habit
I’ve got a habit I didn’t chose
I’ve gotta go and meet these Blues
‘cause I’ve got a habit
silly kind a habit
strange kind a habit
weird kind a habit
Harp
‘cause I’ve got a habit
silly kind a habit
strange kind a habit
weird kind a habit
He loves guitar, but he won’t get far
He lives percussion, there’s no discussion
He tortures Tuba, better be divin’ Scuba
I blow my harp, at least I look sharp
But I got a habit….etc
‘cause I’ve got a habit
mean kind a habit
cool kind a habit
smokin’ kind a habit
I’ve got a habit I didn’t chose
I’ve gotta go and meet these Blues
I've got a habit
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I’ve got a habit
(Cla Nett 2005)
I’ve got a habit
Cool kind of habit
Strange kind of habit
Bad kind of habit
silly kind a habit
Mean kind of habit
When I drink, I do drink
When I eat, I really eat
When I love, it’s natural love
When I pray, to the Lord above
But I’ve got a habit
Bad kind of habit
Sweet kind of habit
Mean kind of habit
I’ve got a habit I didn’t chose
I’ve gotta go and meet theses Blues
‘cause I’ve got a habit
silly kind a habit
nice kind a habit
weird kind a habit
I met Michelle, she’s “très belle”
I married Jean, but she was too mean
I hugged Claire, she was unfair
I kissed Loulou, thought I was “trop fou”
Cause I’ve got a habit
Bad kind of habit
Evil kind of habit
Mean kind a habit
I’ve got a habit I didn’t chose
I’ve gotta go and meet these Blues
‘cause I’ve got a habit
silly kind a habit
strange kind a habit
weird kind a habit
Harp
‘cause I’ve got a habit
silly kind a habit
strange kind a habit
weird kind a habit
He loves guitar, but he won’t get far
He lives percussion, there’s no discussion
He tortures Tuba, better be divin’ Scuba
I blow my harp, at least I look sharp
But I got a habit….etc
‘cause I’ve got a habit
mean kind a habit
cool kind a habit
smokin’ kind a habit
I’ve got a habit I didn’t chose
I’ve gotta go and meet these Blues
I’ve got a habit ad lib!
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