Lowdown (Live at Great American Music Hall / August 2003)

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

(Ooh I wonder, wonder, wonder, wonder who)

Taught her how to talk like that

(Ooh I wonder, wonder, wonder, wonder who)

Gave her that big idea

Nothin' you can't handle

Nothin' you ain't got

Put your 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 on to town

Face the sad old truth, the dirty lowdown

(Ooh I wonder, wonder, wonder, wonder who)

Put those ideas in your head

(Ooh I wonder, wonder, wonder, wonder who)

Yeah

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 runnin' with the Joneses, boy, just ain't where it's at, no, no

You gonna come back around

To the sad, sad truth, the dirty lowdown

(Ooh I wonder, wonder, wonder, wonder who)

Got you thinking like that, boy

(Ooh I wonder, wonder, wonder, wonder who)

I wonder, wonder, wonder, wonder who

Said I wonder, wonder, wonder, I wonder who

Oh, look out for that lowdown (ohh, I wonder, wonder, wonder, wonder who)

That dirty, dirty, dirty, dirty lowdown

Ooh I wonder, wonder, wonder, wonder who

Ooh I wonder, wonder, wonder, wonder who

Got you thinkin' like that

Got you thinkin' just like that

(Ooh I wonder, wonder, wonder, wonder who)

Lookin' that girl in the face is so sad

I'm ashamed of you

I wonder, wonder, wonder, wonder who