Songtext von Bad Case Of Loving You (Doctor, Doctor)

Woah, a hot summer night fell like a net I've gotta find my baby yet I need you to soothe my head Turn my blue heart to red Doctor, doctor, gimme the news I got a bad case of loving you No pill's gonna cure my ill I've 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, gimme the news I got a bad case of loving you No pill's gonna cure my ill I got a bad case of lovin' you Woah! 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 Smile of Judas on your lip Shake my fist, knock on wood I've got it bad and I got it good Doctor, doctor, gimme the news I've got a bad case of loving you No pill's gonna cure my ill I got a bad case of lovin' you