Released
April 20, 1993
Label
Geffen Records
Recorded At
Little Mountain Sound Studios, Vancouver BC, and A&M Studios, Los Angeles CA
Length
1:02:09
Discs
1

Credits
Tyler/Perry
Length
4:15
First known play
1993-06-04
Most recent known play
2004-06-02
Total known full plays
146

I got a rip in my pants and a hole in my brand new shoes
I got a Margarita nose and a breath full of Mad Dog Booze

I got the fever, fever, fever, fever

Yeah, they threw me outta jail, I tell ya it ain't fair
I tried to kiss the judge from the electric-a chair
Yeah we're all here cause we're not all there tonight

The guitar's cranked and the bass-man's blown a fuse
And when the whole gang bangs, tell me then what's you're excuse?

We got the fever, fever, fever, fever

Fever gives ya lust with an appetite
It hits ya like the fangs from a rattlesnake bite
We're all here 'cause we're not all there tonight

We can't run away from trouble
There ain't no place that far
But if we do it right at the speed of light
There's the back seat of my car, Caviar

I was feelin' so high I forgot what day
Now I'm feelin' low down, even slow seems way too fast
And now the booze don't work 'cause the drugs ran out of gas

I got the fever, fever, fever, fever

The buzz that you be gettin' from the crack don't last
I'd rather be O.D.-in' on the crack of her ass
Yeah we're all here cause we're not all there tonight

My first time ever lover
We fell asleep out on the lawn
And when I woke up I was all alone
Makin' love to the crack of dawn
So yo, I beg yo pardon sir
The gangster of love rides again

I got the fever
You know I got a chill
Fever
It gimme such a thrill
Fever
Like a burnin' plague
Fever
Yeah, get outta my way

Fever may be hell and a cross to bear
As long as I'm in heaven honey I don't care
You look so good, baby, look so fine
I tell you you're the image of the perfect crime
You get so tired holdin' on so tight
If you think you're goin' crazy well you may be right
Yeah, we're all here 'cause we're not all there, that's right!