| First last night we're riding home | |
| With friends in a big blue car | |
| For this man fed us rubbish | |
| As if it were caviar | |
| We told him, "Sir, please go away | |
| We're innocent of crimes" | |
| He hit me with his black nightstick | |
| And all I heard were cries | |
| I'm falling, I'm falling | |
| I'm falling, I'm falling | |
| I'm falling, I'm falling | |
| I'm falling, I'm falling | |
| I asked her for a date one night | |
| She thought it'd be a laugh | |
| I'd take her to a restaurant | |
| And then I took her path | |
| I waited at my house that night | |
| For her phone call to come | |
| She'd gone off with a wealthy man | |
| Who came from mile long | |
| I'm falling, I'm falling | |
| I'm falling, I'm falling | |
| I'm falling, I'm falling | |
| I'm falling, I'm falling | |
| I'm falling, I'm falling | |
| I'm falling, I'm falling | |
| I'm falling, I'm falling | |
| I'm falling, yes I'm falling |
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