CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Stop Breaking Down (Live At The BBC Studios Maida Vale)
Now, every time I'm walking down the street
Some pretty mama, she starts breaking down
Stop breaking down
Ooh, stop breaking down, yeah
The stuff I got is gonna bust your little brains out
Ooh, make you lose your mind
Now, I gave my little baby now, the ninety-ninth degree
She jumped up and threw a pistol down on me
Stop breaking down
Ooh, stop breaking down, yeah
Well, the stuff I got is gonna bust your little brains out
Ooh, it'll make you lose your mind
Alright, hey
Woo
Now, you Saturday night women, you love to ape and clown
You won't do nothing but tear Jack White's little reputation down
Stop breaking down
Ooh, stop breaking down
Thе stuff I got is gonna bust your little brains out
Ooh, make you lose your mind
And so I said, еvery time I walk the street now, I cannot consolate my mind
'Cause some dumb good woman, she just starts breaking down
Stop breaking down
Ooh, stop breaking down
The stuff I got is gonna bust your little brains out
Ooh, make you lose your mind
Oh, there's something under all that style
Alright, girl, come on
Ayy
Ayy
Now, I gave my little baby now, the ninety-ninth degree
She jumped up and threw a pistol down on me
Stop breaking down
Ooh, stop breaking down
Well, the stuff I got is gonna bust your little brains out
It'll make you lose your mind
Hoo
Hey
Some pretty mama, she starts breaking down
Stop breaking down
Ooh, stop breaking down, yeah
The stuff I got is gonna bust your little brains out
Ooh, make you lose your mind
Now, I gave my little baby now, the ninety-ninth degree
She jumped up and threw a pistol down on me
Stop breaking down
Ooh, stop breaking down, yeah
Well, the stuff I got is gonna bust your little brains out
Ooh, it'll make you lose your mind
Alright, hey
Woo
Now, you Saturday night women, you love to ape and clown
You won't do nothing but tear Jack White's little reputation down
Stop breaking down
Ooh, stop breaking down
Thе stuff I got is gonna bust your little brains out
Ooh, make you lose your mind
And so I said, еvery time I walk the street now, I cannot consolate my mind
'Cause some dumb good woman, she just starts breaking down
Stop breaking down
Ooh, stop breaking down
The stuff I got is gonna bust your little brains out
Ooh, make you lose your mind
Oh, there's something under all that style
Alright, girl, come on
Ayy
Ayy
Now, I gave my little baby now, the ninety-ninth degree
She jumped up and threw a pistol down on me
Stop breaking down
Ooh, stop breaking down
Well, the stuff I got is gonna bust your little brains out
It'll make you lose your mind
Hoo
Hey