The Fever - Bruce Springsteen

    When I get home from my job
    I turn on my T.V.
    But I can't keep my mind on the show
    When I lay down at night
    I can't get no sleep
    So I turn on the radio
    But, the only sound I hear
    Is you whisperin' in my ear
    The words that you used to say
    Now my days grow longer
    As my love grows stronger
    And the fever gets worse and

    I got a fever for a girl
    I got the fever
    Oh, I got the fever
    There ain't nothing that a poor boy can do
    When he's got the fever for a girl
    I got the fever
    Oh, I got the fever
    Well, you left this little boy

    I can remember comin' home
    I see you standin' at the stove
    With the dishes on the table
    Dinner ready to go
    Or maybe on out to a movie show
    Something that you'd like to see
    Oh, baby, you're my sun in the morning
    And my moon at night
    I think about you, baby
    I feel alright
    Days grow longer
    As my love grows stronger
    And the fever gets worse and

    I've got the fever for the girl
    I got the fever
    Oh, I got the fever
    There ain't nothing that a poor boy can do
    When he's got the fever for a girl
    Got the fever
    Oh, I got the fever
    Yea, you left this little boy blue

    I can remember comin' home
    I see you standin' at the stove
    With the dishes on the table
    Dinner ready to go
    Or maybe on out to a movie show
    Something that you'd like to see
    Oh, baby, you're my sun in the morning
    And my moon at night
    I think about you, baby
    I feel alright
    Days grow longer
    Love grows stronger
    And the fever gets worse and

    I've got the fever for the girl
    I got the fever
    Oh, I got the fever
    There ain't nothing, there ain't nothin' I can do
    When he's got the fever for a girl
    Got the fever
    Oh, I got the fever
    Left this little boy blue, well

    Sure left this little boy blue
    There ain't nothin' I can do
    Oh, I've got the fever, baby
    Baby please come home
    I don't wanna be alone
    I got the fever for you, girl
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