You make me sick But I think that's okay You make me sick But I wouldn't have it another way Sure, you're feeling sick But that's no reason we can't play Sure, I'll get sick But I'll get better some day I don't mind being sick If this is the way I end up with it If sticking with you does the trick I'll get deathly ill and be loving it You make me sick My stomach's queasy and my skin is wet You make me sick But I'm having fun, there's no reason to fret Sure, you're no longer sick You still knock me out of sorts, my balance is hard to get So it's like I'm still sick But I am grateful, I am in your debt I don't mind being sick If this is the way I end up with it If sticking with you does the trick I'll get deathly ill and be loving it You make me sick Every time you go away You make me sick When you make me wonder if you'll stay I hope you don't get sick So that looking at me makes you cloudy and gray And I hope I don't get sick But that sort of thing, well, you never can say I don't mind being sick If this is the way I end up with it If sticking with you does the trick I'll get deathly ill and be loving it