Lyrics:

I Don't Know Too Much About Love, People,
but I Sure Think I've Got It Bad.
i Don't Know Too Much About Love, People,
but I Sure Think I've Got It Bad.
some People Say Love Is Just A Gamble.
but Whatever It Is, It's About To Drive Poor Me Mad.
i Sit Here In My Lonely Room,
tears Flowing Down My Eyes.
as I Sit Here In My Lonely Room,
tears Flowing On Down My Eyes,
i Wonder How You Could Treat Me So Low-Down And Dirty.
you Know What Your Heart Must Be Made Out Of Iron,
and It Ain't No Lie.
sometimes, I Get So Worried, People,
i Could Just Sit Right Down And Cry.
sometimes, I Get So Worried, People,
you Know I Could Sit Right Down And Cry.
because I Don't Know Too Much About Love, People,
but I Sure Think I've Got It Bad