Can't Stop Loving You

She was fadin', couldn't save her with my cursin'
 At the laughin' Lord in his golden chair
 She said, "Leave me alone boy
 Can't you see, I'm dyin' here?"
 And the chapel was as empty as the bust station on Sunday
 And she was sad in her rented gown
 And the preacher had stock quotes hidin' behind our weddin' notes
 And his shares were goin' down
 But I can't stop lovin' you baby
 But I can't stop hatin' myself, no no
 I can't stop lovin' you baby
 But I can't stop hatin' myself
 So I stole her sunflowers, hour before the service
 She was nervous and I was broke
 And I couldn't be seen
 As I slipped between some warm Jim Beam and my petticoat
 Didn't hear from her family
 They were somewhere between San Fran and San Antone
 Oh, sweet Lord had his mercy when he cursed me with a woman
 And I was damn sure happy bein' alone, no no
 But I can't stop lovin' you baby
 But I can't stop hatin' myself
 I can't stop lovin' you baby
 But I can't stop hatin' myself
 I didn't have the courage to tell her, I was nervous
 And I was worthless to the bone
 She was laughin' like a siren through the service
 'Cos she knew that I hated bein' alone
 Baby, was a bruiser
 But she was the only girl
 She was the only girl, I had ever known
 I can't stop lovin' you baby
 But I can't stop hatin' myself, no no
 I can't stop lovin' you baby
 But I can't stop hatin' myself, no no
 I can't stop lovin' you baby
 But I can't stop hatin' myself, no no
 I can't stop lovin' you baby
 But I can't stop hatin' my, hatin' myself
 Can't stop hatin' myself