Though I should hate him cause he's always wrong,   Instead I go and get him and just beg him back home.   He's just a devil, but folks on the level   I love him though he don't love me anymore.      When we have a quarrell I've got him so spoiled.   You'll see him packing though so far away from me.   Well, I'm just his fool, I'm even his tool.   I love him though he don't love me anymore.      Though I should despise him and drive him away,   Instead I idolize him and beg him to stay.   He loves to flirt so, gee, but it hurts so.   I love him though he don't love me anymore.      Ooh, why must I love him so?   Don't ask me for a reason; no, I would never know.   Well, this is all to tell except this misery is hell.   I love him though he don't love me anymore.