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