Paroles de Bad case of lovin' you

Robert Palmer

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Hot summer night fell like a net
I gotta find my baby yet
I need you to smooth my head
To turn my blue heart to red
Doctor, doctor give me the news
I gotta bad case of lovin' you
No pill's gonna cure my ill
I got a bad case of lovin' you
A pretty face don't make no pretty heart
I learned that,buddy, from the start
You think i'm cute, a little bit shy
Mama i ain't that kind of guy
Doctor, doctor give me the news

I got a bad case of lovin' you
No pill's gonna cure my ill
I got a bad case of lovin' you
I know you like it, you like it on top
Tell me mama, are you gonna stop?
You had me down twenty-one to zip
A smile of judas on your lip
Shake my fist, pound on wood
I got it bad, and i got it good
Doctor, doctor give me the news
I got a bad case of lovin' you
No pill's gonna cure my ill
I got a bad case of lovin' you

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