Artist: Joe Bonamassa Album: Joe Bonamassa Live From The Royal Albert Hall (2010) Title: Blues Deluxe
Lyrics Blues DeluxeI 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 yeah
Over 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 |