help me

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 trouble, '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, help me, i think i'm falling, in love too fast, it's got me hoping for the future, and worrying about the past, 'cause i've seen some, hot, hot blazes, come down to smoke and ashes, we love our lovin', but not like we love our freedom, oh, 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, didn't it feel good, didn't it feel good, 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