Help me, I think I´m fallin´ in love again When I get that crazy feelin I know I´m in trouble again I´m in trouble cause
You´re a rambler and a gambler And a sweet talkin´ ladies man And you love your lovin´ Not like you love your freedom Help me, I think I´m fallin´ in love too fast It´s got me hoping for the future And worrying about the past Cause I´ve seen some hot, hot blazes Comedown to smoke and ash We love our lovin´ Not like we love our freedom Oh, didn´t it feel good? We were sittin´ there talkin´ Or layin´ there not talkin´ Didn´t it feel good? You danced with the lady With a hole in her stocking
Didn´t it feel good Didn´t it feel good Didn´t it feel good Help me, I think I´m fallin´ in love with you Are you gonna let me go there by myself? That´s such a lonely thing to do, Both of us flirting around Flirting and flirting, hurting too We love our lovin´ But not like we love our freedom