Help me I think I'm falling In love again When I get that crazy feeling I know I'm in trouble again I'm in trouble cause youre a rambler and a gambler And a sweet-taiking-ladies man And you love your lovin But not like you love your freedom <♪> Help me I think I'm falling In love too fast Its got me hoping for the future And worrying about the past cause I've seen some hot hot blazes Come down to smoke and ash We love our lovin But not like we love our freedom <♪> Didnt it feel good We were sitting there talking Or lying there not talking Didnt it feel good You dance with the lady With the hole in her stocking Didnt it feel good Didnt it feel good <♪> Help me I think I'm falling In love with you Are you going to let me go there by myself Thats 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