Well, I hope that I don't fall in love with you. 
'Cause falling in love just makes me blue. 
When the music plays and you display your heart for me to see. 
I had a beer and now I hear you calling out for me. 
And, I hope that I don't fall in love with you. 

Well, the room is crowded, people everywhere. 
And I wonder should I offer you a chair. 
Well, if you sit down with this old clown, take that frown and break it. 
Before the evening's gone away, I think that we could make it. 
And, I hope that I don't fall in love with you. 

Well, the night does funny things inside a man. 
This old tom-cat feelings you don't understand. 
Well, I turn around to look at you, you light a cigarette. 
I wish I had the guts to bum one, but we've never met. 
And I hope that I don't fall in love with you. 

I can see that you are lonesome, just like me. 
And it being late, you'd like some company. 
Well, I turn around to look at you, and you look back at me. 
The guy you're with has up and split, the chair next to you is free. 
And I hope that you don't fall in love with me. 

It's closing time, the music's fading out. 
Last call for drinks, I'll have another stout. 
Well, I turn around to look at you, you're nowwhere to be found. 
I search the place for your lost face, guess I'll have another round. 

And I think that I just fell in love with you.