The Doors - Fever
The Doors - Fever
Everybody's got the fever.
That is something we all know.
Fever isn't such a new thing.
Fever started a long time ago.
Summertime,
The livin' is easy.
Fish are jumpin'.
The cotton is high.
Your daddy's rich.
Your momma's good lookin'.
Hush little baby
Don't you cry.
I went down to St. James Infirmary.
I saw my baby there.
Stretched out on a marble table.
So cold.
So white.
So pale.
Everybody's got the fever.
Everybody's got the fever.
Everybody's got the fever.
Everybody's got the fever.
When you kiss me, baby.
When you hold me tight.
Got the fever
All through the night.
Fever.
Give me some fever, baby.
I got the fever, yeah.
You got the fever, yeah.
In the summertime.
All through the night.
When you kiss,
When you hold me tight.
Got the fever.
Got the fever.
Everybody loves the fever, yeah.
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