The Hollies – Falling Calling Lyrics  Share

(Clarke / Sylvester)

Didn^,t believe in The Bible
Didn^,t believe the Good Book
Lord, Lord please help me, help me take a look
These chains that I^,m wearing really ain^,t my style
Lord, Lord please help me, help me think awhile
I know that I did something wrong
I got into bad ways
Well the judge, yes he put me down, for five thousand days

Falling, falling, falling over you
Calling, calling, I don^,t know what to do
Falling, falling, falling over you
Calling, calling, I don^,t know what to do

The cell I am in is only six feet wide
And six feet to the roof
There^,s a window that^,s strung with only three bars
Singing me the truth
Fifty and seventy don^,t seem right
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Seventy ain^,t my age
When I leave this place with a new face
It^,s to turn another a new page

Falling, falling, falling over you
Calling, calling, I don^,t know what to do
Falling, falling, falling over you
Calling, calling, I don^,t know what to do

Didn^,t believe in The Bible
Didn^,t believe the Good Book
Well now Lord, Lord please help me, help me take a look
These chains that I^,m wearing well they really ain^,t my style
Well now Lord, Lord please help me, help me think awhile

Falling, falling, falling over you
Calling, calling, I don^,t know what to do
Falling, falling, falling over you
Calling, calling, I don^,t know what to do
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