Put the money on the table and drive it off the lot
Yea
Shame to you
Hey son better get on back to town
Who I wonder, wonder, wonder, wonder who?
You ain't got to be so bad, got to be so cold
This 'Dog eat dog' existence sure is gettin' old
Puttin' your business in the street, talkin' out loud
Who I wonder, wonder, wonder, wonder who?
Gave her that big idea
Dig the low, low, low, low, lowdown
Hey boy you better bring the chick around
Sayin' you bought her this and that, how much you done spent?
Same old schoolboy game got you into this mess
I swear she must believe it's all Heaven sent
Got you with a smile
You gonna come back around
Got you thinking like that boy
I wonder, wonder, wonder, wonder
That dirty, dirty, dirty, dirty lowdown
Ohh look out for that lowdown
Songwriters: David F Paich, Boz Scaggs
Got to have a Jones for this Jones for that
To the sad, sad truth, the dirty lowdown
Nothin' you can't handle, nothin' you ain't got
And this runnin' with the Jones's boy just ain't where it's at
To the sad, sad truth, the dirty lowdown
I wonder, wonder, wonder, wonder who
An' I wonder, wonder, wonder, wonder who
I wonder, wonder, wonder, wonder who
Baby's into runnin' around, hangin' with the crowd
Lookin' at God in her face and the sand
Taught her how to talk like that
Turn on that old lovelight and turn a 'Maybe' to a 'Yes'
An' face the sad old truth, the dirty lowdown
Who I wonder, wonder, wonder, wonder who?
Publisher: HUDMAR PUBLISHING COMPANY
Come on back down little son yeah
Got you thinking like that
Put those ideas in your head
Who I wonder, wonder, wonder, wonder who?
Who I wonder, wonder, wonder, wonder who?
Who I wonder, wonder, wonder, wonder?
Who I wonder, wonder, wonder, wonder who?