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UsedLate night phone ringsI can hear the whiskey in your talk Say you wanna little company Oh, but I know what you really want And I can't get there quick enough I've already got one foot out the door We both know this ain't love But that ain't ever stopped this thing before Hey I could get used, used, used To being used by you, you, you The pain so good That I don't ever wanna lose it And I don't mind you dragging this heart around Get me so high I never wanna come down Oh, oh, oh, hey, I could get used, used, used To being used by you Melt into the candle light And drown in a bottle of wine So lost in your eyes That I lose track of time And I know when the morning comes And I'm on my way back home I'll still have a good buzz That should last me till the next time you call I could get used, used, used To being used by you, you, you The pain so good That I don't ever wanna lose it And I don't mind you dragging this heart around Get me so high I never wanna come down Oh, oh, oh, hey, I could get used, used, used To being used by you I could get used, used, used To being used by you, you, you The pain so good That I don't ever wanna lose it I could get used, used, used To being used by you, you, you The pain so good That I don't ever wanna lose it And I don't mind you dragging this heart around Get me so high Never wanna come down Oh, oh, oh, hey, I could get used, used, used To being used by you |