Medication - The Standells

Baby, my medication’s telling you;

Baby, my medication’s telling you-

‘Cos she does to me what other girls don’t do

She do what a good girl should-

She do what she do do good;

She took me in when my nerves were bad

She treated me good after I been had

Feels good

Feels good

Baby, my medication’s telling you-

Baby, my medication’s telling you;

'Cos she does to me what others girls don’t do

Her lips are sweet as wine

Ahh, she kiss fine

She rubs my back if it starts to ache,

She holds me tight if I start to shake

Other girls put me through the rack-

What a mess, what a luniac;

Spend my dough on a great big stack of doctor bills.

What a sick hypochondriac,

Popping pills like a maniac-

Shaking bad like a walking sack of little pills.

Baby, my medication’s telling you (uuh)

Baby, my medication’s telling you (uhh)

She does to me what other girls don’t do (uhh)

Baby, my medication’s telling you

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