Alan Jackson

Called my doctor on the telephone
Help me Doctor, somethin's wrong
I can't shake it it's gone too far
He said, “Tell me what your symptoms are.”
Chorus:
I said, “My hands are sweaty and my knees are weak
I can't eat, and I can't sleep
It's turnin' me every way but loose.”
He (they) said, “It sounds like love's got a hold on you
No doubt love's got a hold on you.”
Play Intro again
Verse 2: (Same as the first)
I told my buddies I was settlin' down
No more of this runnin'
‘round
They looked at me like I was a fool
And said, ”Boy, tell us what's wrong with you.”
Chorus:
Bridge:
I toss and turn
‘til the mornin' light
Holdin' my pillow, hangin' on for life
There ain't nothin' I can do
They said, “It sounds like love's got a hold on you
No doubt love's got a hold on you.”
Solo:

Chorus: (Last line like this)
Sounds like love's got a hold on you
Sounds like love's got a hold on you
Sounds like love's got a hold on you
No doubt love's got a hold on you
Outro: (Same as Intro)
-Jeff Gary-
jwgary@mail.utexas.edu
http://ccwf.cc.utexas.edu/~jwgary