Living all by yourself ain't bad at all Once you get used to it Chicken pot pies and TV dinners And Million Dollar Movies ain't bad at all Once you get used to it Tryin' to sleep alone at night Ain't bad if you got an extra pillow To hold against your breast in case you cry When you find in the morning light That your pillow's still just a plain ol' pillow It ain't bad if you don't start wondering' why You let it all slip by Living all by yourself ain't bad at all Once you get used to it Smokin' cigarettes and pickin' your guitar Starin' at the telephone That ain't bad at all, oh no Once you get used to it Playin' with other people's kids ain't bad If you just don't let them catch you Callin' them by someone else's name 'Cause sometimes other people's kids Have got a way of lookin' at you They can tell with you it ain't no game They can see the pain Living all by yourself ain't bad at all Once you get used to it Wonder will I ever... Get used to it?