Fever, all through the day,
and fever all through the night.
Fever! Fever! Fever! Fever
! Fever! Fever! Fever! Fever!
I got a temperature of 104.
Kings County wanna keep me,
but I know the cure.
My body's out live with a chill,
because of her I can't sit still.
I'm weak in the knees from her vapor
Poison, Christian Dior is the maker
I need to take a night walk
or watch a nightcap
From the Mike Stoker to a Lovecraft
Fever all through the day, yeah
And fever all through the night
You give me fever all
through the day, yeah
And fever all through the night
I've met plenty of girls in my day
Some would give me the rap
and some would walk away
But there's one,
always one out the back
That stack in the back
cause I fell into attack
That body like docking as I took my stance
She said, how old are you boy?
I said, boy plays at Tarzan
But age ain't nothing but mind over matter
If you don't mind baby it don't matter
As long as you're happy and satisfied
And if it don't work out, I tried
Because we don't know the future
We know our feelings day by day
Willin' and dealin',
but as we go on we will see
If I can live with you, or you can live with me
And I ain't runnin' no drag,
or tryin' to tease ya
But you, baby doll, you give me fever
Fever all through the day, yeah
And fever all through the night
Now get loose, y 'all
Fever, fever, fever,
Hospital help, bring my temperature
down
Incisions, fever, all through the day,
fever all through the night,
you give me, fever, all through the day,
fever all through the night,
na -boss dick, my mother always said
a watchful don't rain,
but when a girl gives you fever,
you mumble and sing, yo, my back
My head feels light,
I get a knock in my knee
From left to right, I get a headache
When I re minisce, then my body twists
A little somethin' like this
I wake up in a cold sweat from a dream
That I will never forget,
she makes me blush
Hey yo, her body is crushed,
a kiss from her
What a rush, b -b -b -back to the moral
No competition,
only she can write my prescription
She's got a body like an hourglass
Times running out
and I've got to move fast
because the antibiotic ain't no real reliever,
but you baby
Cold, cold sweat
Blood, blood
What a rush
What a rush.