Lyrics:

Help meI think I'm falling in love againWhen I get that crazy feelingI know I'm in trouble againI'm in trouble'Cause you're a ramblerAnd a gamblerAnd a sweet-talking ladies' manAnd you love your lovin'But not like you love your freedomHelp meI think I'm fallingIn love too fastIt's got me hoping for the futureAnd worrying about the past'Cause I've seen someHot, hot blazesCome down to smoke and ashesWe love our lovin'But not like we love our freedomOh, didn't it feel goodWe were sitting there talkingOr lying there not talkingDidn't it feel goodYou dance with the ladyWith the hole in her stockingDidn't it feel goodDidn't it feel goodHelp meI think I'm falling in love with youAre you going to let me go there by myselfThat's such a lonely thing to doBoth of us flirting aroundFlirting and flirtingHurting tooWe love our lovin'But not like we love our freedom