Social Disease Slippery When Wet 1986 (JBJ & R. Sambora)

You can read it in the papers, in some places it comes in thirty-two flavours,
But you wouldn’t tell no one, Your favourite, if you could.

From the White House to the alleys, from the President down to Long Tall Sally,
Can’t live with it but, You’ll die without it - yes you would.

Senorita’s in the kitchen, she’s a fistful of dynamite.
You call 911 but you, Can’t stop the fun tonight, it’s alright.

You can’t start a fire without a spark, but there’s something I guarentee.
You can’t hide when infection starts, because love is a social disease,
Love is a social disease.

Where you look you can find it, try to run but you’re always behind it,
So you play hide and seek like a blind kid, till you’re caught - yeah you’re caught.

So you’ll say that you had some, but they took it and held it for ransom,
Where they tall, dark, skinny or, handsome - you won’t talk.

So you telephone your doctor, just to see what pill to take,
You know there’s no prescription, gonna wipe this one away.

You can’t start a fire without a spark, but there’s something I guarentee.
You can’t hide when infection starts, because love is a social disease,
Love is a social disease, love is a social disease.

So full of high grade octane, she could run the bullet train on 38 double D’s.
Now you know for sure, you know the cure, to make a blind man see.

You can’t start a fire without a spark, but there’s something I guarentee.
You can’t hide when infection starts, because love is a social disease.
Love is a social disease.... Nothin' a shot can't cure...


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