Like breathing out and breathing in Accustomed to her face I've grown accustomed to her face She almost makes the day begin I've grown accustomed to the tune she whistles night and noon Her smiles, her frowns, her ups and downs Are second nature to me

Like breathing out and breathing in Accustomed to his face I've grown accustomed to his face He almost makes the day begin I've grown accustomed to the tune he whistles night and noon His smiles, his frowns, his ups and downs Are second nature to me now

I remember how we used to be I remember every time I had a frown you'd hold me I remember when you loved me And I remember how scared you were when you met my family And I remember when I used to make you smile I remember when you used to come around

Share with me, fairy tales or make believe There will be, ups and downs, smiles and frowns Every dog has his day Another thirty nine inch thick classic (yeah,yeah,yeah,yeah) Girl, as I sit here thinking to myself There is no one for you but me, and I

There may not Be another way to your heart So I guess I'd better find a new way in And I shiver when I hear your name I think about you, but it's not the same You build me up You knock me down Provoke a smile And make me frown