
Real Bad Fever
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- jam band
- electric guitar
- guitar solo
- psychedelic rock
- male vocalist
- good artist
- groove
- late 1990s
- jazz-funk
- playful
Lyrics
Verse 1
Left
My keys
On your kitchen floor
Slammed the heavy oak door
Now my head feels like lead
Thinking
About
The mess we made
Checking the debt we paid
You kept the copper pot
Kept the dog
I got the cold shoulder
Got the sink
Got the leak
And the graying hair
Fading fast like summer air
Chorus
She is the ache in my bones
She is the static on the phones
A real bad fever
Yeah a real bad fever
She is the thorn in my side
Nowhere left for me to hide
A real bad fever
Yeah a real bad fever
Post-Chorus
Hey hey hey
Roll it on back
Move it along
Keep it moving
Yeah
Verse 2
Stung
By
A honeybee grudge
Dirty water and thick sludge
I saw your car
Parked at the bar
Tires flat
Hat
Backwards on the dash
Counting up all the cash
Bitter bottles
Bitter breaks
Bitter bitter bitter mistakes
You call me up
Call me down
Call me out to the edge of town
Chorus
She is the ache in my bones
She is the static on the phones
A real bad fever
Yeah a real bad fever
She is the thorn in my side
Nowhere left for me to hide
A real bad fever
Yeah a real bad fever
Bridge
Maybe you win
Maybe you lose
Maybe you just get the blues
I don't need the drama
I don't need the trauma
I don't need the ghost of you
Dragging me under
Ripping me asunder
Lightning without the thunder
Guitar Solo
Chorus
She is the ache in my bones
She is the static on the phones
A real bad fever
Yeah a real bad fever
She is the thorn in my side
Nowhere left for me to hide
A real bad fever
Yeah a real bad fever
Post-Chorus
Hey hey hey
Roll it on back
Move it along
Keep it moving
Yeah
Outro
Walking away now
Just walking away
Feeling okay now
Yeah
Checking the time
Leaving it all behind
Left the keys
Left the cold
Left the story
Folded up
Buried deep
Finally getting some sleep
Yeah
Some sleep
Goodnight
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