I called my doctor on the telephone
`Help me doctor, there`s something wrong
I can`t shake it, it`s gone too far`
He said, `Tell me what your symptoms are`
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I said `My hands are sweaty and my knees are week
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 tould 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 `till 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`