Fleetwood Mac - Come Lyrics

Think of me, sweet darlin’ When everything is going bad Think of me, sweet darlin’ Every time you’re feeling sad Think of me, sweet darlin’ Every time you don’t come Can you feel the fever? Think of me, sweet darlin’ Every time things get rough Think of me, sweet darlin’ When the best just isn’t enough Think of me, sweet darlin’ Every time you don’t come Can you feel the fever? Cause nobody else is doing it oh Nobody else is doing it oh no Suffer how many ways [no clue, man] Love was a little these days Said I was going to put her away She’s been here a while Living in the guest room I guess she goes in style I said I was going to put the girl away But I just can’t make her go Can you feel the fever? Now I lay me down to sleep In this enemy bed Tomorrow morning I will wake up Hurtin’ from the things we said One thing leads to another But I guess you know about that Can you feel the fever? Think of me, sweet darlin’ Every time you don’t come Fleetwood Mac Lyrics Come Lyrics