Youve Got A Cold

Intro E riff

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You're nose is runnin', and your 
eyes are red.

You're head is achin', you'll be 
better in bed.
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From the bottom of your fever to 
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the throbbin' in your tongue.
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You've got a cold, you've got a 
cold.

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You're searchin' madly, to find a 
cure.
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But the mercury's risin', to a 
hundred and four.
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You've got a beauty, a badass, the
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 mother of them all....
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You've got a cold, you've got a 
cold.

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Ain't no use in fightin' it, 
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better to bed and try to sweat it 
out.
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Hot toddies (won't help you).  Warm 
blankets, (won't sweat it out)
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Inhalants, (just choke you).  Hot 
flushes, will tell you.
  G
Anyway you've got it, ain't no doubt
 about it.

Nothin' new about it, you can't 
scream and shout it.

  Em              Bm           A 
Ain't no use in fightin' it, 
               G       D       Am
better to bed and try to sweat it 
out.
  Am
Hot toddies (won't help you).  Warm 
blankets, (won't sweat it out)

Inhalants, (just choke you).  Hot 
flushes, will tell you.
  G
Anyway you've got it, ain't no doubt
 about it.
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Nothin' new about it, you can't 
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fight it.

Instrumental  Verse chords

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Foreign bodies in your Kleenex, 
you've got no taste at all.

While your system is dyin, the bugs 
are havin' a ball.
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You've got a beauty, a badass the 
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mother of them all.
               G
You've got a cold, you've got a 
cold, you've got a cold repeat and 
fade....