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Stop Breakin' Down lyrics
Everytime I'm walkin' down the streets
Some pretty mama start breakin' down with me
Stop breakin' down, yeah, stop breakin' down
The stuff I got'll bust your brains out, baby
It'll make you lose your mind
I can't walk the streets to console my mind
Some no-good woman starts breakin' down
Stop breakin' down, please stop breakin' down
Stop breakin' down
The stuff I got'll bust your brains out, baby
It'll make you lose your mind
Now you Saturday night womens, you love to ape and clown
You won't do nothin' but tear a good man reputation down
Stop breakin' down, yes, stop breakin' down
The stuff I got'll bust your brains out, baby
It'll make you lose your mind
I give my baby, now, the ninety nine degree
She jumped up and throwed a pistol down on me
Stop breakin' down, baby, please, please, please stop breakin' down
[Incomprehensible]
The stuff I got'll bust your brains out, baby
Make you lose your mind
That explains everything
The stuff I got'll bust your brains out, baby
It'll make you lose your mind
Part of these releases
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- Track 2 on Todd Rundgren's Johnson
- 1 Dust My Broom
- 3 Kindhearted Woman Blues
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