The Problem Songtext
von Randall King

I got a problem, I don′t think you can fix it
You can't take it to no downtown shop
′Cause it ain't a diesel Cummins engine
It has something to do with the heart

I think they call it "love", little darling
It's got me sweating all through the night
It′s just a little stir of emotion
And it′s got a big old bite


Well, I've noticed some things are changing
Like my walls and my furniture too
I thought maybe it was my vision
So I had my eyes checked but all I saw was you

I think they call it "love", little darling
It′s got me sweating all through the night
It's just a little stir of emotion
And it′s got a big old bite, yeah

I asked the Doc, I said what could I do?
He said, "Son, there's no cure, gotta let it play through"


I think they call it "love", little darling
It′s got me sweating all through the night
It's just a little stir of emotion
Man, it's got a big old bite
It′s just a little stir of emotion
Man, it′s got a big old bite