Letra de Blues De Luxe - Jeff Beck

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
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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