Tekstovi: Young Dubliners, the. Stop Me.

You learned to climb the mountain
Before I learned to breathe.
You emptied out the fountin,
You can't control your greed.
I gave you all my favors,
These things I did for you.
You gave me bad behavior,
What am I left to do?

Somebody stop me baby,
You see I'm falling down,
Someone to lean on maybe,
Before I hit the ground.

Look for some complications,
Look for a change in mood.
A rise in my frustration,
You know they will intrude.
I am your morning wake up,
You are my sleeping pill.
You think I won't get stronger,
I tell you now I will.

Somebody stop me baby,
You see I'm falling down,
Someone to lean on maybe,
Before I hit the ground.