Paroles officielles de la chanson «Bad Case Of Lovin' You» : Robert Palmer

Paroles officielles de la chanson "Bad Case Of Lovin' You"

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