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Stop Breakin' Down Blues
by Eric Clapton
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Every time I'm walkin' down the street
Some pretty mama start breakin' down with me
Stop breakin' down
Please, stop breakin' down
Stuff I got to bust your brains out, baby
Ooh, it'll make you lose your mind
I can't walk the streets now to consulate my mind
Some pretty mama starts breakin' down
Stop breakin' down
Please, stop breakin' down
Stuff I got to bust your brains out, baby
Ooh, it'll make you lose your mind
Now, you Saturday night women, you love to ape and clown
Won't do nothin' but tear a good man reputation down
Stop breakin' down
Please, stop breakin' down
Stuff I got to bust your brains out, baby
Ooh, it'll make you lose your mind
Well, I give my baby the ninety-nine degrees
She jumped up and throwed a pistol down on me
Stop breakin' down
Please, stop breakin' down
Stuff I got to bust your brains out, baby
Ooh, it'll make you lose your mind
Well now, I can't start walkin' down the streets
Some pretty woman start breakin' down with me
Stop breakin' down
Please, stop breakin' down
Stuff I got to bust your brains out, baby
Ooh, it'll make you lose your mind
Every time I'm walkin' down the street
Some pretty mama start breakin' down with me
Stop breakin' down
Please, stop breakin' down
Stuff I got to bust your brains out, baby
Ooh, it'll make you lose your mind
I can't walk the streets now to consulate my mind
Some pretty mama starts breakin' down
Stop breakin' down
Please, stop breakin' down
Stuff I got to bust your brains out, baby
Ooh, it'll make you lose your mind
Now, you Saturday night women, you love to ape and clown
Won't do nothin' but tear a good man reputation down
Stop breakin' down
Please, stop breakin' down
Stuff I got to bust your brains out, baby
Ooh, it'll make you lose your mind
Well, I give my baby the ninety-nine degrees
She jumped up and throwed a pistol down on me
Stop breakin' down
Please, stop breakin' down
Stuff I got to bust your brains out, baby
Ooh, it'll make you lose your mind
Well now, I can't start walkin' down the streets
Some pretty woman start breakin' down with me
Stop breakin' down
Please, stop breakin' down
Stuff I got to bust your brains out, baby
Ooh, it'll make you lose your mind