Hate My Love

I like the smell of petrol I love the taste of booze But I hate my love for you Yeah I hate my love for you I like Johnny Cash Singing "A Boy Named Sue" But I hate my love for you Yeah I hate my love for you You're worse that drink You're worse than crack For you they should bring hanging back And I should be the one to string you up I hate the sound of cliche As it begins to call But I hate my love for you Most of all Hate my love for you, hate my love for you I'd tell your ma I'd tell your pa But you don't come from Arkansas And I can't send you back where you belong I like the way you're standing In just your high heeled shoes But I hate my love for you Yeah I hate my love my love for you I hate my love for you Yeah I hate my love for you