Nurse Roma

The patient’s condition I do not care Any medical condition does not scare I will only do what I see fit I will tell you when and where to sit In this clinic I am always the boss What you think I give not a toss Although you might be very ill All those forms you have to fill She can drive your pressure way up high And dismiss your tests with just a sigh She know just looking I am very ill But for hours I must wait for the magic pill Nurse Roma Rude makes no idle boast When stating that she can upset the most The proud possessor of a medical skill Can more than lightly a patient kill