Some Things You Never Get Used To by Diana Ross and the Supremes
Artist: Diana Ross and the Supremes
Album: Love Child
Diana Ross and the Supremes Love Child Some Things You Never Get Used To
Some things you never get used to
It's the same routine of getting up every morning
And putting on a smile
But under me, there's another person
Who can't find a reason to make living worthwhile
And putting on a smile
But under me, there's another person
Who can't find a reason to make living worthwhile
Oh, another day to get through
Without the love that once was mine
Sometimes, I think my heartaches come to an end
And then, something brings 'em all back again
Like wanting you (wanting you)
And not having you
I'll never get used to
Without the love that once was mine
Sometimes, I think my heartaches come to an end
And then, something brings 'em all back again
Like wanting you (wanting you)
And not having you
I'll never get used to
I've gotten used to not listening
For familiar sounds you used to make
Now, I'm trying to get out of the habit
Of calling your name first thing when I awake
Look here
For familiar sounds you used to make
Now, I'm trying to get out of the habit
Of calling your name first thing when I awake
Look here
It's like a child's first step
I have to learn to walk all, all over again (all over)
'Cause you were always there if I should fall
And now, there's nobody else that I can call
It's like wanting you (wanting you)
And not having you
I'll never get used to
I have to learn to walk all, all over again (all over)
'Cause you were always there if I should fall
And now, there's nobody else that I can call
It's like wanting you (wanting you)
And not having you
I'll never get used to
BREAK
Lost in a crowd (ooh-ooh-ooh)
I think I caught a glimpse of you
Blindly, I rush to touch your hand, huh (ooh-ooh)
To discover it's my mind playing tricks on me again
(Tricks on me again)
I think I caught a glimpse of you
Blindly, I rush to touch your hand, huh (ooh-ooh)
To discover it's my mind playing tricks on me again
(Tricks on me again)
Some things you never get used to
Sometimes, I think my heartaches come to an end
And then, something brings 'em all back again
Like wanting you (wanting you)
And not having you
I'll never get used to
Sometimes, I think my heartaches come to an end
And then, something brings 'em all back again
Like wanting you (wanting you)
And not having you
I'll never get used to
And it's wanting you (wanting you)
And not having you
I'll never get used to
Look here
Oh, I'm wanting you (wanting you)
And not having you
I'll never get used to
(fade out)
Author: Diana Ross and the Supremes
And not having you
I'll never get used to
Look here
Oh, I'm wanting you (wanting you)
And not having you
I'll never get used to
(fade out)
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