Chorus
Its Harleys and horses old habits
That are forcing me to think
I may never change my ways

Its guitars and good times
And women who don't mind
If I'm gone at the break of day

You know my shoulders do hurts me
From that fall in Santa-F'
Yeah I sure drew a bad one
But still I walked away

I stayed up and drank tequila
And wrote a country song
About a guy who wasn't happy
Unless he was moving on

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I remember that girl from Dallas
You know I thought the knot was tight
Yeah I never saw it coming
Than she took me for a ride

I almost parked that motorcycle
With that debutant from Tennessee
You know I thought about it
But I heard that highway calling me

Chorus

Its Harleys and horses old habits
That are forcing me to think
I may never change my ways