Lyrics Bad Case Of Lovin' You - Moon Martin

Bad Case Of Lovin' You

Hot summer night felt 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 give me the news
I gotta bad case of loving you
No pills gonna cure my ill
I gotta bad case of loving you
Pretty face don’t make a 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 gotta bad case of loving you
No pills gonna cure my ill
I gotta bad case of loving you
I know you like it.
You like it on top
Tell me mama are you going to 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 gotta bad case of loving you
No pills gonna cure my ill
I gotta bad case of loving you