Текст песни The Rolling Stones - Stop Breaking Down

Everytime I'm walkin',down the streets,some
pretty mama she starts breakin'down
Stop breakin'down,yes stop breakin'down
The stuff I got'll bust your brains
out,baby,hoo hoo,it'll make you lose your mind.

Now,you Saturday night women's,you love
to ape and clown,you won't do nothin'but
tear good man (i.e Jack White)reputation down

Stop breakin'down,please stop breakin'down
The stuff I got'll bust your brains
out,baby,hoo hoo,it'll make you lose your mind

Now,I give my baby,now,the ninety-nine
degree,she jumped up and throwed a pistol
down on me
Stop breakin'down,please stop breakin'down
Stuff I got'll bust your brains out,if you think
you lose your mind