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Well I woke up this morning
Took your advice
I dialed the number
And I let it ring twice
Then I hung up
Now I tried to do
Everything I could
To save our love
And make it feel good again
I can't fight it, there's nobody home
Hard hearted and all alone
I give love, you ain't giving it back
I can't take it
I need to see the soul doctor
Before the fever begins
You know I'm searching for the soul doctor
When love is wearing thin
Doctor soul is in
I've been kicked in the corner
I'm down in the dirt
I can't feel a thing
But I know it ought to hurt
Now your shaking my spirit
I'm breaking my back
I'm too blind to hear it
So I over react to satisfaction
If I could get me some
I ain't talking - there's nothing to say
Misunderstandin' - your walking away
Maybe baby - It's gonna take time, time, time...
I need to see the soul doctor
Before the fever begins
You know I'm searching for the soul doctor
When love is wearing thin
Doctor soul is in
The doctor's soul intention
Let it be understood
Can't pull the strings of my heart
I ain't made of wood
Now I take what I get
To get what it takes
Need a little bit a love
Got a whole lotta heartaches
I can't fight it, there's nobody home
Hard hearted and all alone
Maybe baby - It's gonna take time, time, time...
I need to see the soul doctor
You know things are looking grim
I keep searching for the soul doctor
Doctor soul is in
I need to see the soul doctor
Before the fever begins
You know I'm searching for the soul doctor
When love is wearing thin
Doctor soul is in
I need to see the soul doctor
You know things are looking grim
I keep searching for the soul doctor
Doctor soul is in
Produced by Duane Baron & John Purdell
with Mick Jones and Lou Gramm
1992
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Lyrics: Foreigner
