I called my doctor on the telephone
Help me Doc, there's something wrong
I can't shake it it's gone too far
He said, tell me what your symptoms are
I said my 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 love's got a hold on you
I told my buddies I was settling down
No more of this runnin' round
They looked at me like I was a fool
And said, come on tell us what's wrong with you
I said my 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 love's got a hold on you
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
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