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.