| Everytime I’m walkin', down the streets
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| Some pretty mama start breakin' down with me
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| Stop breakin' down, yes stop breakin' down
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| The stuff I got’ll bust your brains out, baby, hoo hoo, it’ll make you lose
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| your mind
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| I can’t walk the streets now con, consolate my mind
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| Some no-good woman she starts breakin' down
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| Stop breakin' down, please stop breakin' down
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| The stuff I got it gon' bust your brains out, baby, hoo hoo, it’ll make you
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| lose your mind
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| Now, you Saturday night women’s, you love to ape and clown
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| You won’t do nothin' but tear a good man reputation down
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| Stop breakin' down, please stop breakin' down
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| The stuff I got’ll bust your brains out, baby, hoo hoo, it’ll make you lose
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| your mind
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| Now, I give my baby, now, the ninety-nine degree
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| She jumped up and throwed a pistol down on me
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| Stop breakin' down, please stop breakin' down
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| Stuff I got’ll bust your brains out, baby, hoo hoo, it’ll make you lose your
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| mind
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| I can’t start walkin' down the streets
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| But some pretty mama don’t start breakin' down with me
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| Stop breakin' down, yeah stop breakin' down
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| The stuff I got’ll bust your brains out, baby, hoo hoo, it’ll make you lose
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| your mind |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Stop Breakin Down Blues , by - Robert Johnson. Song from the album Sounds of Music pres. Robert Johnson, in the genre Блюз