Musta been high Musta had plenty If she had one (don't know) mighta had twenty Flat on my back With the wind out of my sail My friends all say I look a little skinny and pale Caught a nasty little bug One thing sure there ain't no cure When you're down with love Enough to make a grown man cry Or make a mule comply (comin' down with love) Enough to make a soul man straight Or make a wildcat domesticate My head's too hot My nose a little runny My family doctor Stuck me twice and stole my money Mirror mirror on the wall Let me tell you what i see Some kind of strung out fool Looking back at me I need a miracle drug Cause one thing sure there ain't no cure When you're down with love Enough to make a grown man cry Or make a mule comply (comin' down with love) Enough to make a soul man straight Or make a wildcat domesticate Flat on my back With the wind out of my sail My friends all say I need a miracle drug Cause one thing sure there ain't no cure When you're down with love Enough to make a grown man cry Or make a mule comply (comin' down with love) Enough to make a mad dog tame And give a man a good name One thing's sure there ain't no cure When you're down with love