Jeff Healey

Jeff Healey - Stop Breaking Down lyrics

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Ev'ry time I'm walking all down the street,

some pretty mama start breaking down on me

Stop breaking down, baby, please, stop breaking down

Stuff is gonna bust you brains out, baby,

gonna make you lose your mind



You Saturday night women, now, you just ape and clown,

you don't do nothing but tear my reputation down

Stop breaking down, mama, please, stop breaking down

Stuff is gonna bust you brains out, baby,

yeah, it's gonna make you lose your mind



I love my baby ninety nine degrees,

but that mama got a pistol, laid it down on me

Stop breaking down, baby, please, stop breaking down

Stuff is gonna bust you brains out, baby,

yeah, gonna make you lose your mind



Ev'ry time I'm walking all down the street,

some pretty woman start breaking down on me

Stop breaking down, mama, please, stop breaking down

Stuff is gonna bust your brains out, baby,

gonna make you lose your mind
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