Lyrics Stop Breakin Down - Todd Rundgren
Everytime
I'm
walkin'
down
the
streets
Some
pretty
mama
start
breakin'
down
with
me
Stop
breakin'
down,
yeah,
stop
breakin'
down
The
stuff
I
got'll
bust
your
brains
out,
baby
It'll
make
you
lose
your
mind
I
can't
walk
the
streets
to
console
my
mind
Some
no-good
woman
starts
breakin'
down
Stop
breakin'
down,
please
stop
breakin'
down
Stop
breakin'
down
The
stuff
I
got'll
bust
your
brains
out,
baby
It'll
make
you
lose
your
mind
Now
you
Saturday
night
womens,
you
love
to
ape
and
clown
You
won't
do
nothin'
but
tear
a
good
man
reputation
down
Stop
breakin'
down,
yes,
stop
breakin'
down
The
stuff
I
got'll
bust
your
brains
out,
baby
It'll
make
you
lose
your
mind
I
give
my
baby,
now,
the
ninety
nine
degree
She
jumped
up
and
throwed
a
pistol
down
on
me
Stop
breakin'
down,
baby,
please,
please,
please
stop
breakin'
down
[Incomprehensible]
The
stuff
I
got'll
bust
your
brains
out,
baby
Make
you
lose
your
mind
That
explains
everything
The
stuff
I
got'll
bust
your
brains
out,
baby
It'll
make
you
lose
your
mind

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