I'm gettin' over the smell of her perfume

The sound of her bare feet walkin' 'round the room

I'm gettin' over the taste of her lipstick

Her fingers all up in my hair and other little tricks



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I'm doing alright with most everything

But I still got a problem with those cutoff jeans

And that's what's driving me crazy

She deen driving me crazy

Driving me crazy



I'm gettin' over those come-and-get-me eyes

And how she got me going with those little moans and signs

I'm gettin' over all the things she used to do

And thinking less about those late night rendezvouses



Chorus



Doctor, Doctor, Doctor, can you help me out

Something in those cutoff jeans

Is keeping me in doubt

And that's what's driving me crazy

Driving me crazy...