(Harlan Howard/Don Cook)
She’s an angel and I ain’t
Lord knows she deserves a saint
And it don’t take a genius to see
Her only bad habit is me
Why she know me I don’t know
I can sure be a hard way to go
But I’m right where she wants to be
Her only bad habit is me
Most of the time I’m walking the line
But sometimes I got out of hand
My baby scolds me, but later on she holds me
She loves me and she understands
She’s perfection she’s a ten
My baby never looks at other men
She had one weakness I see
Her only bad habit is me