I called my doctor on the telephone "Help me doctor, there's something wrong I can't shake it, it's gone too far" He said, "Tell me what your symptoms are" I said "My hands are sweaty and my knees are week I can't eat and I can't sleep It's turning me every way but loose" He said, "It sounds like love's got a hold on you No doubt, love's got a hold on you" I told my buddies I was settling down No more of this running 'round They looked at me like I was a fool And said "Come on tell us what's wrong with you" I said "My hands are sweaty and my knees are week I can't eat and I can't sleep It's turning me every way but loose" He said, "It sounds like love's got a hold on you No doubt, love's got a hold on you" Well I tossed and turned 'till the morning light Holding my pillow hanging on for life There ain't nothing I can do They said, "It sounds like love's got a hold on you Sounds like love's got a hold on you" I said "My hands are sweaty and my knees are week I can't eat and I can't sleep It's turning me every way but loose" He said, "It sounds like love's got a hold on you No doubt, love's got a hold on you"