Toothache Blues, Pt. 2

When I starts to drilling, mama, don't scream and shout

When I starts to drilling, mama, don't scream and shout

Yes, but the things you were using, it's 'bout to knock me out

You're a rough old dentist, you make me moan and weep

You're a rough old dentist, you make me moan and weep

Mama, as I'm grinding into your roots today

Yes, you kept on frogging until I lost my head

Yeah, you kept on frogging until I lost my head

Now you don't remember the many things you said

When I laid you back, your senses left you there

When I laid you back, your senses left you there

Yes, before I knew it, you'd flooded me with gas

I'm weak and dizzy

I told you that you would

You left me weak and dizzy

I told you that you would

I have all the pains left you

Yes, doctor, you did me good

Advise your friends if they have the toothache

Advise all your friends if they have the toothache, no time to lose

I'll bring them to you, doctor, 'cause

You're too cute, my toothache blues