Help Me (Demonstration Version - Includes Lead Singer)

Help me
I think I'm fallin' in love again
When I get that crazy feelin', I know I'm in trouble again
I'm in trouble 'cause you're a rambler and a gambler
And a sweet talkin' ladies man
And you love your lovin' (lovin')
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 worryin' 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

Ooh, didn't it feel good?
We were sittin' there talkin', or lyin' there, not talkin'
Didn't it feel good?
You danced with the lady with the hole in her stockin'
Didn't it feel good?
Didn't it feel good?

(Didn't it feel good?)
(Didn't it feel good?)
(Didn't it feel good?)
(Didn't it feel good?)

Help me
I think I'm fallin' 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 flirtin' around
Flirtin' and flirtin'
Hurtin' too
We love our lovin' (lovin')
Not like we love our freedom



Credits
Writer(s): Usher Raymond, Terry Lewis, James Harris
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