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Lyrics: Bob Schneider. Medicine.

I got a heart, it don't work so good
'Cause it don't feel the way that I think that it should
It pumps and pounds, it gets on down
Anytime you come around

Baby, baby let me in
I need me some of your sweet medicine
You got the cure for what is ailing me
Only your sweet love can set me free, yeah

I was feeling strange so I went to see
A man who had himself a medical degree
He said, "In my 20 years, it's lead me to my belief
There ain't no pill that's gonna give you your relief"

Baby, baby let me in
I need me some of your sweet medicine
You got the cure for what is ailing me
Only your sweet love can set me free

I've been around, I've been here and I've been there
Thought I'd found true love but it was just underwear
Made me wonder what love might be
Well I was blind, now I see

Baby, baby let me in
I need me some of your sweet medicine
You got the cure for what is ailing me
Only your sweet love can set me free

Only your sweet love can set me free
Only your sweet love can set me free

Set me free
Set me free
Set me free

Bob Schneider