I been feelin’ very weak, I been turnin’ pretty pale
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First I’m fallin’ to my knees, then I’m hangin’ by my tail
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Asked the doctor for some medicine
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He said there’s nothin’ we can do
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Preacher said it’s gonna kill you son
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Mama dropped the chicken soup
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Chorus:
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I’m gonna need a little help, help, help
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While I’m getting’ over you
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I’m just a flicker of my self, self, self
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Your hurt has cooled my fire into
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If you could spare a little touch, touch, touch
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I might survive a week or two
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I’m gonna need a little help, help, help
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While I’m getting’ over you
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Ever since you made me leave, can’t remember wrong or right
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When I’m up I wanna sleep, When I’m asleep I wanna fight
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Dialled the number for emergency, sheriff said to tough it out
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I called my psychic friend on channel three
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And she confirmed without a doubt
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Chorus
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Bells are ringin’ in my ears, wolf is howlin’ in the yard
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But the only thing I hear is the poundin’ of my heart
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I saw my picture in the evening news; I had a caption by my head
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They polled the people for the public view
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And nearly everybody said
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Repeat chorus twice
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I’m gonna need a little help, help, help
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While I’m getting’ over you
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I’m gonna need a little help, help, help
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I’m gonna need a little help, help, help
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Need a Little Help
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| Billy Ray Cyrus |
