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