Paroles

Give me the special Same one I had I'm so tired of being lonely I'm so tired of being sad Just ain't been feeling Like my natural self Only you know how to help me Go ahead, pull it off the shelf I not jivin' Or been lying I've been bit by the bug And now I'm in need of a TBX and a resuscitator too The condition could get worse I'm depending on you Emergency Ward 223 Calling Dr. Doctor You've got what I need I need a shot Give me all that you got, calling Dr. Doctor Dr. Doctor Two months ago I was on the run I knew how to play the numbers I was having so much fun But then it hit me Like a flash of light I don't want to be no fool But this feelings out of sight My mother told me When I was just a boy "Better think about the future When you're playing with your toy" I didn't listen so Here I am But I know that I can make it If you'll just give me a hand Emergency Ward 223 Calling Dr. Doctor You've got what I need Can't you see That I need you to be my Doctor Dr. Dr. Doctor
Writer(s): Brian Eliot O'neal Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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