falling calling

Singer:hollies, the

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

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

Lyric Context: falling calling - hollies, the