Better Get Used To It - текст песни
Better Get Used To It
(G. Johnson, D. Wall, D. Gallagher)
Once I was a villain
I behaved just like a cat
But like a shot of penicillin
She cured me of all that
She's a healthy dose of heaven
For a man that's hooked on sin
Let the joy begin
Better get used to it, baby
If I was a begger
I would beg ten million dimes
I would have a million dollars
For a minute of your time
I would walk across the desert
Eating dust and sand
If that was your command
Better get used to it, baby
And if you never tell me
You care just how I feel
It's a dying man's last meal
You better get used to it, baby
Better get used to it, baby
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