C
F
C
You know the crowd was very small for a country music show
G7
C
But he faked a curtain call just like it was years ago
F
C
And then a lady grabbed his arm as he staggered down the aisle
G7
F
C
And with all his country charm he addressed her with a smile
F
C
Would you catch a falling star before he crashes to the ground
G7
C
Don’t you know how people are nobody loves you when you’re down
F
C
Pick me up and take me home and I’ll bring my old guitar
G7
F
C
Sing a golden oldie song if you’ll catch a falling star
F
C
He had a silver plated bus and a million country fans
G7
C
And now there’s just a few of us and he drives a little van
F
C
And they were beating down his door the lovely women left and right
G7
F
C
And now he’s on the hardwood floor a wondering where he’ll spend the night
F
C
Would you catch a falling star before he crashes to the ground
G7
C
Don’t you know how people are nobody loves you when you’re down
F
C
Pick me up and take me home and I’ll bring my old guitar
G7
F
C
Sing a golden oldie song if you’ll catch a falling star
G7
F
C
Sing a golden oldie song if you’ll catch a falling star
F
G7
C
