G D I like the smell of petrol I like the taste of boozeC D But I hate my love for you I hate my love for youG D I like Johnny Cash Singing a boy named SueC D But I hate my love for you I hate my love for youBm Bm/A You're worse than drink, You're worse than crackAm D For you they should bring hanging backBm Bm/A D And I should be the one to string you upG D I hate the sound of cliche As it begins to callC D G But I hate my love for you, most of allC D I hate my love for you I hate my love for you Bm Bm/A I tell your ma, I tell your pa Am D But you don't come from Arkansas Bm Bm/A D And I can send you back where you belong G D I like the way you're standing In just your high heel shoes C D But I hate my love for you I hate my love for you C D I hate my love for you I hate my love for you
I Hate My Love
The Proclaimers
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