Lyrics:

You know the crowd was very small for a country music show

But he faked a curtain call just like it was years ago

And then a lady grabbed his arm as he staggered down the aisle

And with all his country charm he addressed her with a smile



Would you catch a falling star before he crashes to the ground

Don't you know how people are nobody loves you when you're down

Pick me up and take me home and I'll bring my old guitar

Sing a golden oldie song if you'll catch a falling star

[ steel ]

He had a silver plated bus and a million country fans

Now there's just a few of us and he drives a little van

They were beatin' down his door lovely women left and right

And now he's on a hardwood floor a wonderin' where he'll spend the night



Would you catch a falling star before he crashes to the ground

Don't you know how people are nobody loves you when you're down

Pick him up and take him home and he'll bring my old guitar

Sing a golden oldie song if you'll catch a falling star

Sing a golden oldie song if you'll catch a falling star