Musta been high

Musta had plenty

If she had one

(don't know) mighta had twenty

Flat on my back

With the wind out of my sail

My friends all say

I look a little skinny and pale

Caught a nasty little bug

One thing sure there ain't no cure

When you're down with love



Enough to make a grown man cry

Or make a mule comply (comin' down with love)

Enough to make a soul man straight

Or make a wildcat domesticate



My head's too hot

My nose a little runny

My family doctor

Stuck me twice and stole my money



Mirror mirror on the wall

Let me tell you what i see

Some kind of strung out fool

Looking back at me

I need a miracle drug

Cause one thing sure there ain't no cure

When you're down with love



Enough to make a grown man cry

Or make a mule comply (comin' down with love)

Enough to make a soul man straight

Or make a wildcat domesticate



Flat on my back

With the wind out of my sail

My friends all say

I need a miracle drug

Cause one thing sure there ain't no cure

When you're down with love



Enough to make a grown man cry

Or make a mule comply (comin' down with love)

Enough to make a mad dog tame

And give a man a good name

One thing's sure there ain't no cure

When you're down with love


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