It was a dirty September
The moon was blue
I was thinking of Prince
When I collided with you
Got caught in a fever
Felt my temperature rise
You don‘t need a doctor
Just need the kiss of life
Kiss it better
Kiss it good
C‘mon, c‘mon, c‘mon and kiss it good
Don‘t start crying‘
‘Cause you don‘t understand
Potions and lotions are never gonna make you a man
You can name your poison
Get down and pry
But don‘t call a doctor
You just need a kiss a day
Kiss it better
Kiss it good
C‘mon, c‘mon, c‘mon and kiss it good
Well you can call me bad
You can call me rude
But I got a fever
And I know I got it from you
So go tell your mama
She can keep her advice
You don‘t need a doctor
Just need the kiss of life
Kiss it better
Kiss it good
C‘mon, c‘mon, gonna kiss it like a bad boy could
Make it better
Oh you know I could
C‘mon, c‘mon, c‘mon, let me kiss it good.