When it comes to the whiskey
I can't put it down
I drink 'til it's empty
Jack, Jim, or Crown
When it comes to the Lucky Strikes
I can't put 'em out
I spark up another light
Hell, I'm burning one now
And I hate that I love it
What you do to me
I hate that I need it
Like the air that I breathe
And I'd quit it all tomorrow
But I can't quit you
I hate that I love it
But I love that I do
When it comes to your want me eyes
I can't look away
I fall for it every time
Like a moth to a flame
You burn me to ashes
With just one touch
Baby, I'm an addict
I can't get enough
And I hate that I love it
What you do to me
I hate that I need it
Like the air that I breathe
And I'd quit it all tomorrow
But I can't quit you
I hate that I love it
But I love that I do
Love that I do
And I hate that I love it
What you do to me
I hate that I need it
Can't find no release
And I hate that I love it
What you do to me
I hate that I need it
Like the air that I breathe
And I'd quit it all tomorrow
But I can't quit you
I hate that I love it
But I love that I do
Girl, I hate that I love you
But I love that I do