I Could Get Used To Him

When he talks like that
He's like a ten-year-old
But I'm not complaining
Somehow he keeps warm
When he's left out in the cold
Keeps dry when it's raining
He's got a way of bouncing back
Even when things look grim
I'm talking out of turn, I guess I'll never learn
But I could get used to him

Oh, I could get used to him
The way he makes me wait for hours
Oh, I could get used to him
No birthday card I guess, no just-for-nothing flowers
But I could get used to him
It's better that right now it doesn't show
But once I got used to him
Would I ever let him go?
Oh, no

Oh, I could get used to him
I wonder if he really sees me
And I shouldn't dare to dream
And make the same mistake imagining he needs me
But I could get used to love
Although it's never worked before
He's all I'm dreaming of
I just don't need this dreaming anymore

Oh, I could get used to him
And I'd like to think that he'll get used to me
Oh, I could get used to him
And I've got big news for him
I've gotten used to him
And nothing is the way it used to be