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