Blues Deluxe - Jeff Beck
Written by：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 sit here in my lonely room
Tears flowing down my eyes
As I sit here sit here sit here in my lonely room
You know the tears flowing on down my guide eyes
I wonder how you could treat me so low down and dirty
You what your heart must be made out of iron
It ain't no lie
Don't you worry
Sometimes I get so worried
You know I could sit down and cry
You know sometimes I get so worried people
You know only you know I could sit down and cry
And lay about
Because I don't know too much about love people
But I but I oh sure think I've got it bad
