Lyrics It's Got To Be Love - Sarah Vaughan
It's
gotta
be
love
It
couldn't
be
tonsillitis
Feels
like
neuritis
But
nevertheless,
it's
love
Don't
tell
me
the
pickles
And
pie
a
la
mode
they
served
me
Unnerved
me
And
made
my
heart
a
broken-down
pump
It's
gotta
be
love
It
isn't
the
morning-after
That
makes
every
rafter
Go
spinning
around
above
I'm
sure
that
it's
fatal
Or
why
do
I
get
that
sinking
feeling
I
think
that
I'm
dead
But
nevertheless,
it's
only
love
It's
gotta
be
love
It
couldn't
be
tonsillitis
Feels
like
neuritis
But
nevertheless,
it's
love
Don't
tell
me
the
pickles
And
pie
a
la
mode
they
served
me
Unnerved
me
And
made
my
heart
a
broken-down
pump
It's
gotta
be
love
It
isn't
the
morning-after
Makes
every
rafter
Spinning
around
above
I'm
sure
that
it's
fatal
Or
why
do
I
get
that
sinking
feeling
I
think
that
I'm
dead
But
nevertheless,
it's
only
love
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