stop breakin' down
jeff healey band, the
everytime i'm walking all down the street
some pretty mama start breaking down on me
stuff is gonna bust you brains out
gonna make you lose your mind
you don't do nothing but tear my reputation down
stuff is gonna bust you brains out
it's gonna make you lose your mind
i love my baby ninety nine degrees
but that mama got a pistol
stuff is gonna bust you brains out
it's gonna make you lose your mind
everytime i walking all down the street
start breaking down on me stop breaking down