Don't Bring Me Down Lyrics - Mccain Edwin

E. McCain 

Well I don't drive a fast car 

You know it just ain't my stlye 

And I don't give a damn about that 

You know it ain't worth my while 

And I've been known to run around 

Burned some bridges in my time 

You know these girls tried to tie me down 

But my heart is still all mine 

Well Elvis had his blue suede shoes and Samson had his hair 

You know I got my music baby 

And My Dreams Will Take Me There 

You know I don't smoke cigarettes I don't see the point 

And if you're gonna put smoke in your lungs 

Might as well smoke a joint 

CHORUS 

Well I don't mind if you hang around 

Just don't start talking that love talk baby 

Don't Bring Me Down 

Well don't call me a scoundrel 

Baby don't call me a theif 

Don't look down your nose at me 

I don't need all your grief 

Join me and the Jesters, singing for today 

Live life at its fullest 

Before it slips away 

CHORUS 

Why you want to shoot me down 

I'm just trying to be your friend now baby 

But you lock the door, hide the key, hide under the bed 

You're gonna hide from me 

Come on baby, let me in...