Bill Wurtz - ​fever lyrics

[Bill Wurtz - ​fever lyrics]

Whoa-nelly, whoa-nelly, whoa-nelly
Whoa-nelly
Whoa-nelly,   whoa-nelly, whoa-nelly
Whoa-nelly
Whoa-nelly,   whoa-nelly, whoa-nelly
Whoa-nelly whoa-nelly, whoa-nelly

I've got to sing about my life
I’ve  got to sing about my situation
I've  got to see what my mind can do
I've got to get to the bottom line
I’ve  got to know about roller coasters
I've got to know about where
They take your soul
I've got to know about romance
How to grow old

Fever  is what makes you sick
Fever is what makes you sick
Fever is what makes you sick

So don't ask me why you can't be free
To go your own way to go your own way
To go your own way to go your own way
Yeah

Time is running out and so
I can't explain what I mean in
Six simple minutes or less
And so I'll have to take a chance
And so I'll have to make a plan
And I plan to dance

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