Sick In Love - Joe Bonamassa

I should be medicated, I’m debilitated

There’s nothing I can do

Put me where they find 'em, deep in some asylum

Let me forget about you

I’m absolutely, positively, sick in love with you

Here’s the situation, I need an operation

Bring me a doctor and a nurse

Give me anesthetic, isn’t this pathetic?

They are telling me it could be worse

I’m absolutely, positively, sick in love with you

I’m absolutely, positively, sick in love with you, sick in love

All my friends said to leave her

It’s too late, I got the fever

My brother said, «Forget her now»

But they never met her

And after all this time, this ain’t getting better

Now I can’t hack it, I need a straitjacket

I love you and I can’t stop, I need a pill now

I’m truly, truly ill now, any second I will drop

I’m absolutely, positively, sick in love with you

I’m absolutely, positively, sick in love with you, I’m sick in love

I’m absolutely, positively, sick in love with you

Oh, I’m sick in love, baby, oh no, oh, I can’t stop, baby