Song | Blues Deluxe |
Artist | Joe Bonamassa |
Album | Shepherds Bush Empire |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Stewart | |
I don't know much about love, people | |
But I sure think | |
I've got it bad, yeah | |
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 on down my eyes, come on, baby | |
As I sit there, sit there, sit there in my lonely room | |
You know the tears flowing on down my [Incomprehensible] eyes, oh yeah | |
I wonder how you could treat me so low down and dirty | |
You know what? | |
Your heart must be made out of iron | |
No, it ain't no lie, come on, baby | |
Don't you worry | |
Oh yeahOver here, sometime | |
I get so worried | |
You know I could sit down and cry, yeah, take this | |
You know sometimes, | |
I get so worried, people | |
You know and only you know | |
I could sit down and cry | |
And it ain't no lie | |
Because I don't know too much about love, people | |
But I, but | |
I sure think | |
I've got it bad |
zuo qu : Stewart | |
I don' t know much about love, people | |
But I sure think | |
I' ve got it bad, yeah | |
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 on down my eyes, come on, baby | |
As I sit there, sit there, sit there in my lonely room | |
You know the tears flowing on down my Incomprehensible eyes, oh yeah | |
I wonder how you could treat me so low down and dirty | |
You know what? | |
Your heart must be made out of iron | |
No, it ain' t no lie, come on, baby | |
Don' t you worry | |
Oh yeahOver here, sometime | |
I get so worried | |
You know I could sit down and cry, yeah, take this | |
You know sometimes, | |
I get so worried, people | |
You know and only you know | |
I could sit down and cry | |
And it ain' t no lie | |
Because I don' t know too much about love, people | |
But I, but | |
I sure think | |
I' ve got it bad |
zuò qǔ : Stewart | |
I don' t know much about love, people | |
But I sure think | |
I' ve got it bad, yeah | |
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 on down my eyes, come on, baby | |
As I sit there, sit there, sit there in my lonely room | |
You know the tears flowing on down my Incomprehensible eyes, oh yeah | |
I wonder how you could treat me so low down and dirty | |
You know what? | |
Your heart must be made out of iron | |
No, it ain' t no lie, come on, baby | |
Don' t you worry | |
Oh yeahOver here, sometime | |
I get so worried | |
You know I could sit down and cry, yeah, take this | |
You know sometimes, | |
I get so worried, people | |
You know and only you know | |
I could sit down and cry | |
And it ain' t no lie | |
Because I don' t know too much about love, people | |
But I, but | |
I sure think | |
I' ve got it bad |