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I been feelin very weak, I been turnin pretty pale
First Im fallin to my knees, then Im hangin by my tail
Asked the doctor for some medicine
He said theres nothin we can do
Preacher said its gonna kill you son
Mama dropped the chicken soup
Chorus:
Im gonna need a little help, help, help
While Im getting over you
Im just a flicker of my self, self, self
Your hurt has cooled my fire into
If you could spare a little touch, touch, touch
I might survive a week or two
Im gonna need a little help, help, help
While Im getting over you
Ever since you made me leave, cant remember wrong or right
When Im up I wanna sleep, When Im asleep I wanna fight
Dialled the number for emergency, sheriff said to tough it out
I called my psychic friend on channel three
And she confirmed without a doubt
Chorus
Bells are ringin in my ears, wolf is howlin in the yard
But the only thing I hear is the poundin of my heart
I saw my picture in the evening news; I had a caption by my head
They polled the people for the public view
And nearly everybody said
Repeat chorus twice
Im gonna need a little help, help, help
While Im getting over you
Im gonna need a little help, help, help
Im gonna need a little help, help, help
