The Problem

I got a problem, I don't think you can fix it
You can't take it to no downtown shop
'Cause it ain't a diesel Cummins engine
It has something to do with the heart

I think they call it "love", little darling
It's got me sweating all through the night
It's just a little stir of emotion
And it's got a big old bite

Well, I've noticed some things are changing
Like my walls and my furniture too
I thought maybe it was my vision
So I had my eyes checked but all I saw was you

I think they call it "love", little darling
It's got me sweating all through the night
It's just a little stir of emotion
And it's got a big old bite, yeah

I asked the Doc, I said what could I do?
He said, "Son, there's no cure, gotta let it play through"

I think they call it "love", little darling
It's got me sweating all through the night
It's just a little stir of emotion
Man, it's got a big old bite
It's just a little stir of emotion
Man, it's got a big old bite



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Writer(s): Randall King
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