I've called you so many times to-day
And I guess its all true what your girl-friends say
That you dont ever want to see me again
And your brot-her gon-na kill me and he's six feet ten
I guess youd call it co-war-dice
But I'm not pre-pared to go on like this
I cant, I cant, I cant stand lo-sing
I cant, I cant, I cant stand lo-sing
I cant, I cant, I cant
I cant stand lo-sing you
I cant stand lo-sing you-ou-ou
I cant stand lo-sing you
I cant stand lo-sing you-ou-ou
See you've sent my let-ters back
And my L. P. re-cords and they're all scratched
I cant see the point in an-ot-her day
When no-bod-y lis-tens to a word I say
You can call it lack of con-fi-dence
But to carry on li-ving does-n't make no sense
I cant, I cant, I cant stand lo-sing
I cant, I cant, I cant stand lo-sing
I cant, I cant, I cant stand lo-sing
I cant, I cant, I cant stand lo-sing
I cant, I cant, I cant stand lo-sing
I cant, I cant, I cant stand lo-sing
I guess this is our last good-bye
And you don't care, so I won't cry
But you'll be sor-ry when I'm dead
And all this guilt will be on your head
I guess you'd call it sui-cide
But I'm too full to swal-low my pride
I cant, I cant, I cant stand lo-sing
I cant, I cant, I cant stand lo-sing
I cant, I cant, I cant stand lo-sing
I cant, I cant, I cant stand lo-sing
I cant, I cant, I cant stand lo-sing
I cant, I cant, I cant stand lo-sing
I cant, I cant, I cant stand lo-sing
I cant, I cant, I cant stand lo-sing
I cant, I cant, I cant stand lo-sing
I cant, I cant, I cant stand lo-sing
I cant, I cant, I cant stand lo-sing
I cant, I cant, I cant stand lo-sing
I can't, I can't, I can't can't stand lo-sing you
