Well, I hope that I don't fall in love with you...'Cause falling in love just makes me blue...When the music plays and you display your heart for me to see...I had a beer and now I hear you calling out for me...And, I hope that I don't fall in love with you...
Well, the room is crowded, people everywhere...And I wonder should I offer you a chair...Well, if you sit down with this old clown, take that frown and break it...Before the evening's gone away, I think that we could make it...And, I hope that I don't fall in love with you...
Well, the night does funny things inside a man...This old tom-cat feelings you don't understand...Well, I turn around to look at you, you light a cigarette...I wish I had the guts to bum one, but we've never met...And I hope that I don't fall in love with you...
I can see that you are lonesome, just like me...And it being late, you'd like some company...Well, I turn around to look at you, and you look back at me...The guy you're with has up and split, the chair next to you is free...And I hope that you don't fall in love with me...
It's closing time, the music's fading out..Last call for drinks, I'll have another stout...Well, I turn around to look at you, you're nowhere to be found..I search the place for your lost face, guess I'll have another round...
And I think that I just fell in love with you...?
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