This is another original song lyric for you. It is a story of a person that is hooked on drugs. Who, in the beginning of the song, is begging for help in the form of more drugs and then finally realizing that the help he needs is quite the opposite..
Here is praying that none of you know someone in this situation and if you do, that they soon will realize that the help they need is available just for the asking!
Have a tolerant Tuesday,
Jake.
The Doctor Is In.
Better Tell The Doctor
I moved out of my head today,
packed lock, stock and barrel,
and I went away.
Shut off the phone,
and the cable TV,
you better tell the doctor,
come lookin’ for me.
*
‘Cause I took a ride and never moved an inch,
I was feelin’ real good,
and never felt the pinch.
No, I felt nothin’
from my neck to my feet,
you better tell the doctor,
I’m needin’ somethin’ sweet.
*
Now I don’t know if, I’ll ever come back,
when I go on a trip,
I go off on a track.
I forget about people,
I forget about time,
you better tell the doctor,
I can’t feel my spine.
*
Yeah, I moved out of my head today,
packed lock, stock and barrel,
and I went away.
Shut off the phone,
and the cable TV,
you better tell the doctor,
come lookin’ for me.
*
I need the doctor, and I need him now,
’cause I went farther,
than my ticket allowed.
And if my head’s still empty,
I’ll move back in,
you better tell the doctor,
come and be my friend.
*
Yeah, c’mon doc, I’m needin’ you,
I’ll be your patient,
for a year or two.
You’ve got the gift,
to make it all right,
now, I’m beggin’ you doctor,
help me through the night.
*
‘Cause I moved out of my head today,
packed lock, stock and barrel,
and I went away.
Shut off the phone,
and the cable TV,
so, you better tell the doctor,
make some room for me.
*
Mar. 2011
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