Falling keep on falling
Keep on falling love
Now I don't mind
All this running around
Seems I've been doing it
Most of my life
My musics been kind
But some days I find
It brings me two kinds of trouble
And three kinds of strife
So don't try to compare it
Cause I just want to
I like to call friends
There aint nothing bad and
No need to feel sad
And there's certainly no need
To make amends
It wont do you no harm and
There's no cause for alarm
I wont be praying for
Help from above
If the only thing
Wrong with rock and roll
Is that I keep on falling in love
If the only thing
Wrong with rock and roll
Is that I keep on falling
Keep on falling
Keep on falling in love