Bad Case of Loving You Songtext
von Adam Brand and The Outlaws

The hot summer night, it fell like a net
I gotta find my baby yet
I need you, to soothe my head
Turn my blue heart to red

Doctor, doctor, give me the news
I got a bad case of loving you
And no pill gonna cure my ill
I got a bad case of loving you

A pretty face don′t make no pretty heart
And I learned that buddy, from the start
You think I'm cute, a little bit shy
Momma, I ain′t that type of guy


Doctor, doctor give me the news
I got a bad case of loving you
No pill gonna cure my ill
I got a bad case of loving you

Well, I know you like it, yeah, you like it on top
Tell me momma, are you gonna stop?

Well, you had me down, 21 to zip
The smile of Judas on your lip
I shake my fist and knock on wood
I've got it bad, baby, I got it good

Doctor, doctor, give me the news
I got a bad case of loving you
No pill gonna cure my ill
I got a bad case of loving you

Doctor, doctor, give me the news
I got a bad case of loving you
No pill gonna cure my ill
I got a bad case of loving you
I got a bad case of loving you