10cc You`ve Got A Cold Lyrics

You`ve Got A Cold Lyrics

Your nose is runnin` 
And your eyes are red 
Your head is achin` 
You`d be better in bed 
From the bottom of your fever 
To the throbbing in your toes 
You`ve got a cold 
You`ve got a cold 
You`re searching madly 
To find a cure 
But the mercury`s rising 
To a hundred and four 
You`ve got a beauty, a bad as* 
The mother of them all 
You`ve got a cold 
You`ve got a cold 
Ain`t no use in fightin` it 
Get into bed and try to sweat it out 
Hot toddies won`t help you 
Warm blankets won`t sweat it out 
Inhalants just choke you 
Hot flushes will tell you 
Anyway you`ve got it 
Ain`t no doubt about it 
Nothin` new about 
You can scream and shout it 
Hot toddies won`t help you 
Warm blankets won`t sweat it out 
Inhalants just choke you 
Hot flushes will tell you 
Anyway you`ve got it 
Ain`t no doubt about it 
Nothin` new about 
You can`t fight it 
Foreign bodies in your Kleenex 
You`ve got no taste at all 
While your system is dyin` 
The bugs are havin` a ball 
You`ve got a beauty, a bad as* 
The mother of them all 
You`ve got a cold 
You`ve got a cold