Every time I see you walking down the street
Some pretty woman start breaking down on me
Stop breaking down
Baby, please, stop breaking down

Yeah
Stuff is gonna bust your brains out, baby
Oh, it's gonna make you lose your mind

Hey
I love my baby ninety, now, ninety-nine degrees
Some pretty woman start breaking down on me
Stop breaking down
Baby, please, stop breaking down

Yeah
Stuff is gonna bust your brains out, baby
Eh, it's gonna make you lose your mind

Yeah
You Saturday night women, now
You just ape and clown
You don't do nothing but tear my reputation down
Stop breaking down
Baby, please, stop breaking down

Hey
Stuff is gonna bust your brains out, baby
Yeah, it's gonna make you lose your mind

Hey, alright, alright
I love you baby ninety nine degrees
That mama got a pistol, laid it down on me
Stop breaking down
Stop breaking down

Stuff is gonna bust your brains out, baby
Yeah, gonna make you lose your mind

Yeah
Every time I'm walking all down the street
Some pretty woman start breaking down on me
Stop breaking down,
Baby, please, stop breaking down

Hey
Stuff is gonna bust your brains out, baby
Yeah, it's gonna make you lose your mind, yeah

Hey
Stuff is gonna bust your brains out, baby
Yeah, it's gonna make you lose your mind

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Writer(s): Robert Johnson