Song Length |
2:56 |
Genre |
Country - Contemporary |
Tempo |
Fast (151 - 170) |
Lead Vocal |
Male Vocal |
Mood |
Annoyed |
Subject |
Dysfunctional Relations, Bad Love |
Language |
English |
Era |
1970 - 1979 |
Lyrics
I saw my doctor. You better do the same. I picked up something. I had to leave your name. You bet I'm angry, and I'm accusing you. Cause I got something, and so you've got it too.
It's sometimes funny.
The way love seems to be.But this heavy duty cootie. Is all you gave to me. No point denying it. I only shared your sheets, and I'm sure the carrier, was not as toilet seat.
Well I'll be leaving, think what you will of me. Cause when you lay with dogs, your bound to pick up fleas. And what you did to me, well we'll just let it slide. This is one problem you could never keep inside.