Stop Breakin' Down Blues

Every time I'm walking down the street,

Some pretty mama start breakin' down with me.

R: Stop breakin' down,

Please, stop breakin' down.

The stuff I got will bust your brains out, baby.

Oh, it'll make you lose your mind.

I can't walk the streets now to consolate my mind.

Some pretty mama starts breakin' down.

R: Stop breakin' down...

Now, you Saturday night women, you love to ape and clown.

Won't do nothing but tear a good man reputation down.

R: Stop breakin' down...

Well, I give my baby the ninety-nine degrees.

She jumped up and throwed a pistol down on me.

R: Stop breakin' down...

Well now, I can't start walking down the streets,

Some pretty woman start breakin' down with me.

R: Stop breakin' down...