The Used to Be’s

It all started with a bad case of the slamming doors
And ended when the judge said what's mine is yours
Now I'm sitting on this barstool next to this old jukebox
Trying to find a cure for the what I've got

I've got the used to bes breaking out all over me
I caught it when she came down with the set me frees
I've got the can't forgets, the I wish we'd never mets
The teary eyes, the swallowed prides, the it ain't over yets
It's killing me, I've got the used to bes

I've come down with the I don't care about closing time
And I wish I was dead won't be far behind
I'll wake up tomorrow with the old what did I dos
And I'll come back to my senses with the I love yous

I've got the used to bes breaking out all over me
I caught it when she came down with the set me frees
I've got the can't forgets, the I wish we'd never mets
The teary eyes, the swallowed prides, the it ain't over yets
It's killing me, I've got the used to bes

The do withouts, the kick me outs
The ain't no doubts
I've got the used to bes