Original lyrics

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Hot summer night felt like a net I 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 I gotta bad case of loving you No pills gonna cure my ill I gotta bad case of loving you Pretty face don't make a 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 gotta bad case of loving you No pills gonna cure my ill I gotta bad case of loving you I know you like it. You like it on top Tell me mama are you going to 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 gotta bad case of loving you No pills gonna cure my ill I gotta bad case of loving you