Baby's into running around

Hanging with the crowd

Putting your business in the street talking out loud

Saying you bought her this and that

And how much you done spent

I swear she must believe it's all heaven sent

Hey boy you better bring the chick around

To the sad sad truth the dirty lowdown

Taught her how to talk like that

Gave her that big idea

Nothing you can't handle nothing you ain't got

Put the money on the table

And drive it off the lot

Turn on that old love light

And turn a maybe to a yes

Same old schoolboy game got you into this mess

Hey son better get back to town

Face the sad old truth the dirty lowdown

Put those ideas in your head

Come on back down little son

Dig the low low low low lowdown

You ain't got to be so bad got to be so cold

This dog eat dog existence sure is getting old

Got to have a Jones for this Jones for that

This running with the Jones boy

Just ain't where it's at

You gonna come back around

To the sad sad truth the dirty lowdown

Got you thinking like that boy

Who I wonder who said who I wonder who

Oh look out for that lowdown

That dirty dirty dirty dirty lowdown

Who I wonder who oh oh

Got you thinking like that

Got you thinking find of

And I wonder who