Better Get Used To It

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 the healthy dose of heaven

For a man that's hooked on sin

Let the joy begin

Better get used to it, baby

Now, if I was a beggar

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

(Ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)

Better get used to it, baby

(Ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)

Better get used to it, baby

(Ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh)

And if you never tell me

You care just how I feel

It's a dying man's last mean

You better get used to it, baby

You better get used to it, baby

You better get used to it, baby

Better get used to it, baby

Better get used to it, baby

(Ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)

Better get used to it, baby

(Ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)

Better get used to it, baby

(Ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh)