Dr. Baker

Dr. Baker phoned me in the morning He left a note, he's still yawning Dr. Baker phoned me in the morning He left a note, she couldn't make it How did she ever take a lesson outside his head? Dr. Baker phoned me in the morning He couldn't understand, he was a busy man Tried to reach him again, plead with him: "Please come please come please come Please come please come please come" See me lost inside You will see me lost how high See me lost inside You will see me lost how high See me lost inside You will see me lost how high See me lost inside You will see me lost how high overandoverandover hovering and hovering and hollering home Dr. Baker phoned me again later that day Said he cried and he really sounded out of it His wife was dead and his dog was dead And misery planned inside his head I tried to reason with him, tried singing He said: "No boy you'll never listen" Try it again Try it again Try it againgaingaingaingain See me lost inside You will see me lost how high See me lost inside You will see me lost how high See me lost inside You will see me lost how high See me lost inside You will see me lost how high overandoverandover overandoverandover I'm a overandoverandover I'm hoveringhovering oh I'm a hoveringhovering oh I'm a hoveringhovering oh