Lyrics:

by Dickey Betts and Don Johnson (c) 1979 EMI Blackwood Music Inc. Ain't nobody, gonna do my baby wrong. Ain't nobody, gonna do my baby wrong. Lord, I still love that woman Even though I know she's gone, long gone. Lord, I know she's out walkin', Walkin' up and down the street. Well I know my baby's out walkin' Walkin' up and down the street. Lord she's got a brand new story For each and every man she meets. Blind love, blind love, It oughta be a crime, For lovin' you the way I do. My best friend knows all about it, He don't have a thing to say. Lord he knows all about it, He just don't have a thing to say. Oh, it hurts me so bad, to see you treat me this way. Well I see my baby walkin', Now I don't even raise my hand. When I see my baby walkin', I don't even raise my hand, Oh it hurts me in my heart, To see you with another man. Blind love, blind love, It oughta be a crime, For lovin' you the way I do. Blind love, blind love, It oughta be a crime, For lovin' you the way I do. Blind love, blind love, It oughta be a crime, For lovin' you the way I do.