I've Grown Accustom To Her Face

Stewie Griffin

Damn, Damn, Damn I've grown accustom to her face!

She almost makes the day begin I've grown accustom to the tune she whistles night and noon

Her smiles Her frowns Her ups Her downs Are second nature to me now

Like breathing out and breathing in I'm very grateful she's a woman

And so easy to forget Rather like a habit one can always break.

And yet, I've grown accustom to her looks Accustom to her voice Accustom to her face