Lyrics - Blues Deluxe by Beck Jeff

I don't know too 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.
I sit here in my lonely room,
Tears flowing down my eyes.
As
I sit here in my lonely room,
Tears flowing on down my 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.
Sometimes,
I get so worried, people,
I could just sit right down and cry.
Sometimes,
I get so worried, people,
You know
I could sit right down and cry.
Because
I don't know too much about love, people,
But
I sure think
I've got it bad.

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