Fever on a full moon Cant stop thinking about her I could fly away If I were only able Fever on a full moon When I think about her I could fly away Upends me like a table Shes the kind of gal That can give you the blues If you dont walk right In your blue suede shoes Shes the kind of gal That makes you stumble, tumble in your stride And stammer Shell smash you like a hammer Fever on a full moon Cant stop thinking about her I could die knowing Or not knowing Fever on a full moon When I think about her Haunting my head I could just fly away Shes the kind of gal Turns you inside out Love you/ leave you Leave everything in doubt Shes the kind of gal That makes you stumble, tumble in your stride And stammer Shell smash you like a hammer Fever on a full moon Cant stop thinking about her Felt so real Now feels like a cartoon Fever on a full moon When I think about her I could fly away In dismay& *written/ recorded in one day for song-a-day.  

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Fever on a Full Moon
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