(Composição: Jeff Beck e Rod Stewart) I don't know too much about love baby now But I sure think I got it bad yeah I don't know too much about love baby now But I sure think I got it bad yeah Some people say love is just a gamble Ooo whatever it is about to drive me mad yeah Yeah, lookout I sit here in my lonely room now Tears flowin' down my eyes As I sit here in my lonely room now Tears flowin' down my eyes I wonder how you can treat me so low down and dirty You know what? Your heart must be made out of ice yeah Sometimes I get so worried baby now You know I wanna sit down and cry myself to sleep Sometimes I get so worried baby now You know I wanna sit down and cry myself to sleep 'Cuz I don't know too much about love babe But I sure think I, sure think I, got it bad yeah Oh, I sure think I got it bad yeah
