Stop Breakin' Down Blues - Eric Clapton

Every time I’m walking down the street

Some pretty mama start breaking down with me

Stop breaking down

Please, stop breaking 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 consulate my mind

Some pretty mama starts breaking down

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

Won’t do nothing but tear a good man reputation down

Well, I give my baby the ninety-nine degrees

She jumped up and threw a pistol down on me

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

Some pretty woman start breaking down with me