Stop Breakin' Down Blues

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 --- Stop Breakin' Down Blues - Eric Clapton