Help me
I think Im falling in love again
When I get that crazy feeling
I know Im in trouble again
Im in trouble
cause youre a rambler
And a gambler
And a sweet-talking ladies man
And you love your lovin
But not like you love your freedom

Help me
I think Im falling
In love too fast
Its got me hoping for the future
And worrying about the past
cause Ive seen some
Hot, hot blazes
Come down to smoke and ashes
We love our lovin
But not like we love our freedom

Oh, 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 Im 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