Lyrics:

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