Lyrics Bad Case of Loving You - Moon Martin

Bad Case of Loving You

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 Chorus: Doctor, Doctor give me news
I gotta bad case of loving you
No pill’s gonna cure my ill
I gotta bad case of living 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 Chorus I know you like it, you like it on top
Now 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 Chorus