Bad Case of Loving You       Robert Palmer



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D
                         [intro]

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D
     [intro]                                                     A hot
summer

     E                                 D    E
D
           night                   fell like a net.                 I've
gotta

     A                   B                  E
D
           find my                       baby yet.              I need you
to

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            soothe                         my head
and

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            turn      my blue heart      to   red.

     E                                      E
            Doctor, doctor,     gimme the news, I got a bad case of lovin'
you

     A                                      E                  B
     No pill's gonna kill my ill,      I gotta bad case of       lovin'

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D
            you.                                                     A
pretty

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           face            don't make no pretty heart.

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         I learned that, Buddy, right from the start.                You
think

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     I'm cute,                      a little bit shy.

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           Mama,  I        ain't that kinda   guy.

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         Doctor, doctor, gimme the news, I gotta bad case of lovin' you.

     A                                      E                  B
          No pill's gonna kill my ill, I gotta bad case of      lovin'

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D
           you.

     E
           [guitar solo]

     A                                      B                           B
Bb
          [guitar solo]

     A                       A/C# A/G  A/E  E                      E/G# E/D
E/B
           I know you like it                  You like it on top

     A                   F#                 B
          Tell me, mama,     are you gonna   stop???

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         [hold extra bar]     [more guitar solo]

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                             You had me down                      21 to zip

                   D     A                  B                  E
                             Smile of Judas             on your lip.

                   D     E                                D    E
                              Shake my fist,                    knock on
wood.

                   D     A                  B                  E
                           I got it bad,        and I got it      good.

                   D     E                                     E
                           Doctor, doctor, gimme the news,   I got a bad
case of

                        A                                      E
         lovin' you.         No pill's gonna kill my ill,    I got a bad
case of

     B                   E                           E
           lovin'            you.                  [stop dead]