You know the crowd was very small
But he faked a curtain call just
And then a lady grabbed his arm as
he staggered down the aisle
And with all his country charm he
addressed her with a smile.
Would you catch a fallen star before
Don't you know how people are nobody
loves you when you're down
Pick me up and take me home
and I'll bring my old gui tar
Sing a golden oldie song if you'll
He had a silver plated bus and
Now there's just a few of us
and he drives a little van
And they were beatin' down his door
the lovely women left and right
And now he's on a hardwood floor a
wonderin' where he'll spend the night
Would you catch a fallen star before
Don't you know how people are nobody
loves you when you're down
Pick me up and take me home
and I'll bring my old guitar
Sing a golden oldie song if
you'll catch a fallen star
Sing a golden country song
if you'll catch a fallen star.