[ 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