I don't know much about love people But
I sure think I've got it bad 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'm sitting here in my lonely room Tears
flowing all down my eyes As I'm sitting
here, sitting here Sitting here in my
lonely room You know the tears flowing
all down my god-darn eyes
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
Don't you worry
Sometime, I get so worried You know
I could sit down and cry You know sometime
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
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