Tom T. Hall - Old Habits Die Hard lyrics

Old habit's die hard old
Habit's like loving you
Like spending my days and
Nights in missing you
Hours that were yours echoe like empty rooms
Strange faces and your place can't
Keep away the gloom
Old habit's die hard now that you're gone

Old habit's die hard old
Habit's like being true
Like counting the hours till I
Could be with you
Things we used to share I now keep alone
I waste my nights here by the telephone
Old habit's die hard now that you're gone
(piano) hours that were yours