Blues de Luxe
Jeff Beck Lyrics


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I don't know much about love people,
But I sure think I've got it bad.
I don't know too much about love people,
But I sure think I've got it bad.

Some people say love is just a gamble,
But whatever it is, it's about to drive poor me mad.
Yes it is.

I'm sittin' here in my lonely room,
Tears flowin' all down my eyes.
Come on baby.
As I'm sittin' here, sittin' here, sittin' here in my lonely room,

You know the tears flowin' all down my god-darn eyes.
I wonder how you could treat me so low down and dirty, ha-ha,
You know what? Your heart must be made out of iron.
And it ain't no lie. Come on baby.

Don't you worry!
Oww! Oh yeah!
Over here!
Sometime, I get so worried,
You know I could sit down and cry, ha-ha-ha, yea!

Dig this!
You know sometime I get so worried people,
You know, and only you know, I could sit down and cry.
And it ain't no lie.

Because, I don't know too much about love people,
But I,




But I,
Ow sure think I've got it bad.

Overall Meaning

In the song "Blues de Luxe," Jeff Beck expresses his confusion and frustration regarding love. He acknowledges that he doesn't know much about love but feels like he's got it bad. He likens love to a gamble and recognizes that it's about to "drive poor me mad." Beck paints a somber picture of himself as he sits alone in his room with tears flowing down his eyes, wondering how someone could treat him so low down and dirty.


The song's lyrics are a classic representation of the blues genre, using despair and heartbreak as the main themes. Beck's tone throughout the song is melancholic and poignant, adding to the overall mood of the song.


Additionally, by using repetitive lines, Beck creates a sense of urgency in the song, giving the impression of a man at his wits' end. The song's final lines, "But I, But I, Ow sure think I've got it bad" are repeated several times, driving home the point that love can be a painful experience.


Overall, "Blues de Luxe" is an introspective depiction of the pitfalls of love. Jeff Beck's soulful vocals and guitar playing make the listener feel like they're right in the middle of his pain and suffering.


Line by Line Meaning

I don't know much about love people,
I don't have much knowledge about the subject of love, folks,


But I sure think I've got it bad.
But I feel like I'm suffering from it quite severely.


Some people say love is just a gamble,
There are individuals who claim that love is a game of chance,


But whatever it is, it's about to drive poor me mad.
Though, in any case, it's beginning to significantly affect me.


I'm sittin' here in my lonely room,
I am situated within my barren room,


Tears flowin' all down my eyes.
My eyes are filling up with tears and they stream down my cheeks.


You know the tears flowin' all down my god-darn eyes.
The tears are gushing out of my eyes and trailing down my face.


I wonder how you could treat me so low down and dirty, ha-ha,
I wonder how you would be able to mistreat me so harshly, haha,


You know what? Your heart must be made out of iron.
It's my belief that your heart has a composition resembling that of iron.


And it ain't no lie. Come on baby.
This is the truth, don't be afraid to face it, dear.


Sometime, I get so worried,
Occasionally, I'm filled with anxiety,


You know I could sit down and cry, ha-ha-ha, yea!
And you should know that I'm capable of sitting down and weeping, ha ha ha, yes!


Dig this!
Listen up!


Because, I don't know too much about love people,
In essence, I'm quite unfamiliar with the topic of love, folks,


But I,
However,


But I,
But I,


Ow sure think I've got it bad.
I definitely believe that it's seriously plaguing me.




Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Jeff Beck, Rod Stewart

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