blues deluxe

I dont know much about love, people
But I sure think
Ive got it bad, yeah
I dont know too much about love, people
But I sure think
Ive got it bad
Some people say love is just a gamble
But whatever it is, its about to drive poor me mad, yes, it is
I sit here in my lonely room
Tears flowing on down my eyes , come on, baby
As I sit there, sit there, sit there in my lonely room
You know the tears flowing on down my [Incomprehensible] eyes, oh yeah
I wonder how you could treat me so low down and dirty
You know what?
Your heart must be made out of iron
No, it aint no lie, come on, baby
Dont you worry
Oh yeahOver here, sometime
I get so worried
You know I could sit down and cry, yeah, take this
You know sometimes,
I get so worried, people
You know and only you know
I could sit down and cry
And it aint no lie
Because I dont know too much about love, people
But I, but
I sure think
Ive got it bad