Lowdown sing and play along

Baby's into runnin' 'round, hangin' with the crowd,

puttin' your bus'ness in the street,

talkin' out loud.

lot. Sayin' you bought her this and that and how much you done spent,

I swear nin' she must believe boy,

it's all heaven sent.

Hey, boy, you better bring the chick around to the sad,

sad truth, the dirty lowdown.

Who, I wonder, wonder, wonder, wonder who

taught her how to talk like that.

I wonder, wonder, wonder, wonder who.

Nothin' you can't han so dle,

nothin' you ain't got, put your money on the table drive it off the lot.

Turn on that old love light and turn a maybe to a yes,

same old nin' school boy game got boy,

you into this mess,

Hey, son, you better get on back to town,

face the sad old truth, the dirty lowdown.

Who, I wonder, wonder, wonder, wonder who

put those ideas in your head.

I wonder, wonder, wonder, wonder who.

who.