A fun tongue in cheek rockabilly song
Story behind the song
Collaboration of
George Schiessl - Music, Bass, Vocals
Brian M - Guitar
Dan Lane - Guitar
Ben Owen - Fiddle
L. James Tanner - Lyrics
Lyrics
You Make Me Sick
(Vs)
I woke up this morning, all set to go to work
Till I saw you laying there, in nothing but my shirt
Called the boss, and faked a cough and said;
I need to take a sick day, It's best I stay in bed
(Ch)
You make me sick, when I'm not
You make me sick, and I'm sick a lot
You gave me the bug, it's hard to lick
I might get fired, you make me sick
(Vs)
The third time this month, that I've stayed home and called in;
and I blame it on you, that I did it again
You do something to me, that I'm too weak to fight
I've got a fever for you, that's high as a kite
(Ch)
You make me sick, when I'm not
You make me sick, and I'm sick a lot
You gave me the bug, it's hard to lick
I might get fired, you make me sick
(Bridge)
I don't think there is a cure
Love's infected me for sure
Your hold on me's unbeatable
but in this bed it's treatable
(Ch)
You make me sick, when I'm not
You make me sick, and I'm sick a lot
You gave me the bug, it's hard to lick
I might get fired, you make me sick
© L. James Tanner