| Lyrics: | J. Rod)
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 sittin' here in my lonely room,
tears flowin' all down my eyes.
Come
on baby.
As I'm sittin' here, sittin' here, sittin' here in my lonely room,
You know the
tears flowin' all down my god-darn eyes.
I wonder how you could treat me so low down and dirty,
ha-ha,
You know what? Your heart must be made out of iron.
And it ain't no lie. Come on
baby.
Don't you worry!
Oww! Oh yeah!
Over here!
Sometime, I get so
worried,
you know I could sit down and cry, ha-ha-ha, yea!
Dig this!
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,
Oww sure think I've got it bad |
