10cc "You've Got a Cold" letra

You've Got a Cold

Your nose is runningAnd your eyes are redYour head is achingYou'd be better in bedFrom the bottom of your feverTo the throbbing in your toesYou've got a coldYou've got a cold

You're searching madlyTo find a cureBut the mercury's risingTo a hundred and fourYou've got a beauty, a bad selfThe mother of them allYou've got a coldYou've got a cold

Ain't no use in fighting itGet into bed and try to sweat it out

Hot toddies won't help youWarm blankets won't sweat it outInhalants just choke youHot flushes will tell youAnyway you've got itAin't no doubt about itNothing new aboutYou can scream and shout it

Hot toddies won't help youWarm blankets won't sweat it outInhalants just choke youHot flushes will tell youAnyway you've got itAin't no doubt about itNothing new aboutYou can't fight it

Foreign bodies in your KleenexYou've got no taste at allWhile your system is dyingThe bugs are having a ballYou've got a beauty, a bad selfThe mother of them allYou've got a coldYou've got a cold

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