Help Me Songtext
von Trisha O'Brien

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 you're a rambler and a gambler
And a sweet talking ladies man
And you love your loving, not like you love your freedom
Help me, I think I′m falling 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 come down to smoke and ash
We love our loving, not like we love our freedom


Didn't it feel good
We were sitting there talking, lying there not talking
Didn′t it feel good
You dance with the lady with the hole in her stocking
Didn't it feel good
Didn′t it feel good

Help me, I think I'm falling 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 loving, not like we love our freedom
We love our freedom, we love our freedom

Help me, I think I′m falling in love with you