Over here, sometime I get so worried
But whatever it is, it's about to drive poor me mad, yes, it is
I wonder how you could treat me so low down and dirty
And it ain't no lie
You know what? Your heart must be made out of iron
You know sometimes, I get so worried, people
Because I don't know too much about love, people
Don't you worry
You know the tears flowing on down my [Incomprehensible] eyes, oh yeah
You know I could sit down and cry, yeah, take this
As I sit there, sit there, sit there in my lonely room
Oh yeah
I don't know too much about love, people
Some people say love is just a gamble
No, it ain't no lie, come on, baby
You know and only you know I could sit down and cry
But I sure think I've got it bad
Tears flowing on down my eyes, come on, baby
I sit here in my lonely room
