I don't love you like I loved you yesterday.

Well, when you go don't ever think I'll make you try to stay. And maybe when you get back I'll be off to find another way. And after all this time that you still owe, you're still a good-for-nothing I don't know. So take your gloves and get out, better get out while you can.
When you go, would you even turn to say "I don't love you like I did yesterday"?
Sometimes I cry so hard from pleading, so sick and tired of all the needless beating, but, baby, when they knock you down and out, it's where you oughta stay. Well, after all the blood that you still owe, another dollar's just another blow. So fix your eyes and get up, better get up while you can. When you go, would you even turn to say

"I don't love you like I did yesterday"?