Bad Case of Loving You Songtext

von Texas Lightning

Whoa yea!

Hot summer night fell 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, gimme 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.

A pretty face don't mean no pretty heart,
I learned that, I learned that from the start,
You think I'm cute, (I'm certainly do!)
A little bit shy,
Hey 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.

Music Intro

Whoa yea!

I know how you like it, Baby, you like it on top,
Tell me, mama, where will you gonna stop?

You had me down, 21 to zip,
(Is that a fact now?)
Sign of Judas on your lip,
I'm gonna shake my fist,
I'm gonna knock 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.
Doctor, doctor, I got a bad case for you
Got a bad case!