I May Hate Myself In The Morning - Lee Ann Womack

Ain't it just like one of us to pick up the phone and call after a couple of drinks, 
And say: "How you been? I been wonderin' that maybe you've been thinkin' 'bout me." 
And somewhere in the conversation, an old familiar invitation always arrives, 
An' I may hate myself in the morning, but I'm gonna love you tonight. 

Everyone's known someone that they just can't help but want; 
And even though we just can't make it work out, well the want-to lingers on. 
So once again we wind up in each other's arms, pretending that it's right, 
An' I may hate myself in the morning, but I'm gonna love you tonight. 

I know it's wrong, but it ain't easy moving on. 
So why can't two friends remember the good times once again? 

Instrumental break. 

Tomorrow when I wake up, I'll be feeling a little guilty, an' a little sad, 
Thinkin' how it used to be before everything went bad. 
An' I guess that's what it is, in lonely late night calls like this, that we try to find; 
An' I may hate myself in the morning, but I'm gonna love you tonight. 

I may hate myself in the morning, but I'm gonna love you tonight