About the song
Robert Palmer’s “Bad Case of Loving You (Doctor, Doctor)” stands as a quintessential rock anthem from the late 1970s, encapsulating his charismatic blend of rock, blues, and pop sensibilities. Originally released in 1979, the song became a standout track from his album “Secrets,” which marked Palmer’s departure from his earlier jazz-infused style towards a more mainstream rock sound.
Written by Moon Martin, “Bad Case of Loving You” swiftly climbed the charts, reaching number 14 on the Billboard Hot 100 in the United States. The infectious guitar riff and Palmer’s smooth yet powerful vocals captured the essence of late 70s rock, solidifying its place as one of Palmer’s signature hits.
Palmer’s distinctive voice and stage presence further elevated the song’s appeal, making it a staple on rock radio stations and a favorite among his fans. Its success on the charts underscored Palmer’s ability to merge catchy melodies with provocative lyrics, a trademark that would define his career.
“Bad Case of Loving You” continues to resonate with listeners today, its energetic rhythm and unabashedly romantic theme striking a chord across generations. As Robert Palmer’s enduring legacy, the song remains a testament to his prowess as a vocalist and his ability to create timeless rock classics that transcend the era in which they were crafted.
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Lyrics
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A hot summer night, fell like a net
I’ve gotta find my baby yet
I need you to soothe my head
Turn my blue heart to red
Doctor, doctor give me the news
I’ve got a bad case of lovin’ you
No pill’s gonna cure my ill
I’ve got a bad case of lovin’ you
A pretty face don’t make no pretty heart
I learned that buddy, from the start
You think I’m cute, a little bit shy
Momma, I ain’t that kind of guy
Doctor, doctor give me the news
I’ve got a bad case of lovin’ you
No pill’s gonna cure my ill
I’ve got a bad case of lovin’ you
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I know you like it, you like it on top
Tell me momma are you gonna stop
You had me down, 21 to zip
Smile of Judas on your lip
Shake my fist, knock on wood
I’ve got it bad and I’ve got it good
Doctor, doctor give me the news
I’ve got a bad case of lovin’ you
No pill’s gonna cure my ill
I’ve got a bad case of lovin’ you