| 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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