I don't know too much about love baby now
But I sure think I got it bad yeah
I don't know too much about love baby now
But I sure think I got it bad yeah
Some people say love is just a gamble
Ooh whatever it is about to drive me mad yeah

I sit here in my lonely room now
Tears flowin' down my eyes
As I sit here in my lonely room now
Tears flowin' down my eyes
I wonder how you can treat me so low down and dirty
You know what?
Your heart must be made out of ice yeah

Sometimes I get so worried baby now
You know I wanna sit down and cry myself to sleep
Sometimes I get so worried baby now
You know I wanna sit down and cry myself to sleep
Cause I don't know too much about love babe
But I sure think I, sure think I, got it bad yeah

Oh, I sure think I got it bad yeah

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Writer(s): Sonny Boy Williamson