| Someone call the doctor, there’s a fever going round
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| Write me a prescription for the cure that can’t be found
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| Doctor can’t prescribe a medicine to pull you through
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| It just don’t exist 'cause it’s the lovebug catching you
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| This ailment don’t need healing
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| It won’t leave you feeling blue
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| It’s a feeling so contageous
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| It’s the lovebug catching you
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| It’s the lovebug catching you
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| Someone call the doctor, there’s a fever going round
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| Write me a prescription for the cure that can’t be found
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| This ailment don’t need healing
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| It won’t leave you feeling blue
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| It’s a feeling so contageous
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| It’s the lovebug catching you
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| It’s the friend next to your shoulder
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| Who will stab you in the back
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| Pay no heat to enemies who come to you or me, attack
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| No known antidote, or expert treatment to assist
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| Here’s a buck your system is unable to resist
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| So contageous, it’s the lovebug catching you |