Lyrics Blues De Luxe - Jeff Beck Group

I don't know much about love, people
But I sure think I've got it bad, yeah
I don't know too much about love, people
But I sure think I've got it bad

Some people say love is just a gamble
But whatever it is, it's about to drive poor me mad
Yes, it is

I sit here in my lonely room
Tears flowin' on down my eyes
Come on, baby
As I sit there, sit there, sit there, in my lonely room
You know, the tears flowin' on down my god-dorn 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
And it ain't no lie
Come on, baby

Don't you worry
Oh, yeah

Over here
Sometimes 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 ain't no lie

Because I don't know too much about love, people
But I, but I sure think I've got it bad