"Spoken": Don't break down, baby
Says, I had a gal like you once before
She'd break down everywhere she go
She'd drink moonshine, gets high as a kite
If someone speaks she's ready to fight
Now we were invited to a party last night
And everything was going good
She said, "Break down, baby, break down
Lord, and I wish you would"
Because we had on the best we ever had
I says, "Baby, it's too black bad.", then I say
"Don't break down, don't break down
No, baby, don't break down on me
Don't break down, don't you frown
When you out in society
I'm going to throw this brick, and make it go round and round
I'm gonna overhaul your body so you won't break down
Don't break down, don't break down
Baby, please don't break down on me
Don't break down, don't break down
Baby, don't break down on me
Because they call Babe Ruth the home run man
I'm gonna knock a homer on you, mama, I'm gonna do it with my hand
Don't break down, don't break down
Baby, don't break down on me
Now when I start to first base, I know you're going to slide
When I get to second base, mama, papa's gonna be down on your side
Don't break down, don't break down
Baby, don't break down on me
Now when I start to third, I know you're going to moan
Don't break down mama, 'cause papa's comin' on back home
Don't break down, don't break down
'Cause a good piece don't break down on me, I mean
'Cause a good piece don't break down on me"