Lyrics:

Help me, I think I'm fallin' 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 lovin' (Lovin')
But not like you love your freedom


Help me, I think I'm fallin' in love too fast
It's got me hopin' 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 lovin' (Lovin')
But not like we love our freedom


Oh, didn't it feel good? We were sittin' there talkin'
Or lying there not talkin', didn't it feel good?
You dance with the lady with the hole in her stocking
Did it feel good?
Did it feel good?
(Didn't it feel good?)
(Didn't it feel good?)
(Did it feel good?)
(Didn't it feel good?)


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 flirting around
Flirting and flirting, hurting too
We love our lovin' (Lovin')
Not like we love our freedom