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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 tro uble
'Cause you're a rambler and a gambler
And a sweet-talking-ladies man
And you love your lovin'
But not like you love your freedom
D
Help me
I think I'm falling in love too fast
It's got me hoping for the future
And wor rying 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
CM7
Didn't it feel good
We were sitting there talking
Or lying there not talking
Didn't it feel good
You dance with the lady
With the hole in her stocking
B♭M7
Didn't it feel good
Di dn't it feel good
D
Help me
I think I'm falling in love with you
Are you going to 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
