Help Me

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' (lovin')
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 Not like you love your freedom
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 Help me, I think I'm fallin' in love too fast
 It's got me hopin' for the future and worryin' about the past
 'Cause I've seen some hot, hot blazes come down to smoke and ash
 We love our lovin' (lovin')
 But not like we love our freedom
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 Oh, didn't it feel good? We were sittin' there talkin'
 Or lyin' there not talkin', didn't it feel good?
 Go dance with the lady with the hole in her stockin'
 Didn't it feel good?
 Didn't it feel good?
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 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 flirtin' around
 Flirtin' and flirtin', hurtin' too
 We love our lovin' (lovin')
 
 But not like we love our freedom