(Buck Owens - Don Rich)

You turn your head each time I meet you on the street
I brush your arm as you pass by but you won't speak
I call you on the telephone but can't get through
But I can't stop my loving you.

So many times I've tried to find somebody new
Yeah, to feel again the feeling I once felt with you
Though someone else is doing things I used to do
Oh, I can't stop my loving you.

Can't sleep at night can't hold you tight
Since this loneliness replaced the love we knew
I still hang around though you've turned me down
For I can't stop my loving you.

No, I can't stop my loving you...