Intro: C F F/G G (x 2)
Well I hope that I don t fall in love with you.
Cause falling in love just makes me blue.
Well 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.
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( 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.
These old tomcat 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 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 s free.
And I hope that you don t fall in love with me.
Now 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.