Doctor, Doctor
Doctor, Doctor
Look at me!
I'm dizzy, weak and I can't see!
I've got this pain.
It hurts real bad,
In places I didn't know I had.
There must be tests,
There must be pills.
These signs are real, I must be ill.
Doctor, Doctor
There must be,
Something you can do for me.
Pills or tonic,
A magic potion.
Surely you must have some notion,
What to do,
To ease my pain,
Just to make me whole again.
You're a doctor,
You can see,
Something's really wrong with me.
Give me pills,
And give me meds,
And send me off to sleep in bed.
Copyright © Judy Ball | Year Posted 2016
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