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Both
Too used to that certain someone to offer my love to anyone new
My excuse for not wanting no one too used to being with you
Merle
Some other's arms may hold and caress you some other's lips may burn on my own
Bonnie
That's why your eyes are filled with their beauty my heart inside will be crying alone
Both
Too used to that certain someone...
Bonnie
When you find a true love you treasure other offers are just the past time
Merle
You'll find their love just a cheap imitation the love they offer's not real genuine
Both
Too used to that certain someone...
Too used to being with you