I call my doctor on the telephone
Help me doctor,something´s wrong
I can´t shake it it´s gone to far
He said,tell me what your symtoms are
I said may hands are sweaty and my knees are weak
I can´t eat and I can´t sleep
It´s turning me every way but loose
He said,it sounds like love´s got a hold on you
No doubt lov´s got a hold on you
I told my buddies I was settling down
No more of this running ´round
They looked at me like I was a fool
And said,come on tell us what´s wrong with you
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Well I tossed and turned til the morning light
Holding my pillow hanging on for life
There ain´t nothing I can do
They said it sounds like love´s got a hold on you
Sounds like love´s got a hold on you