Whooaaaaa
The hot summer night fell like a net
Iâve got to find my baby yet
I need you to soothe my head
Turn my blue heart to red
Doctor, doctor, give me the news
Iâve got a bad case of lovinâ you
No pillâs gonna cure my ill
Iâve got a bad case of lovinâ you
A pretty face donât make no pretty heart
I learned that, buddy, from the start
You think Iâm cute, a little bit shy
Momma, I ainât that kind of guy
Doctor, doctor, give me the news
I got a bad case of lovinâ you
No pillâs gonna cure my ill
I got a bad case of lovinâ you
Whooaaa
I know you like it, you like it on top
Tell me, momma, are you gonna stop?
You had me down, 21 to zip
Smile of judas on your lip
Shake my fist, knock on wood
Iâve got it bad, and Iâve got it good
Doctor, doctor, gimme the news
I got a bad case of lovinâ you
No pillâs gonna cure my ill
I got a bad case of lovinâ you
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