Hey Doc

Hey, Doc, hey, Doc, I've got to see you. Who's that waking me up at 8: 30 here in the morning? What's wrong with you, boy? Well, Doc, something is bothering me. Is that so? Well, tell me about it. Hey, Doc, hey, Doc, I wonder what's wrong with me. You look like you're beat to your chops this morning. Hey, Doc, hey, Doc, My temperature's one-oh-three. Well, let me feel your pulse, let me feel your pulse. Hey, Dock, hey, Doc, Whenever she looks at me . . . Oh, there's a chick mixed up in this thing here! Say, do you get a hazy spell? Yeah! A crazy spell? Yeah! And do you run around in circles and yell that you need a pill? Hey, Doc, hey, Doc, My ticker is on the blink. Hey, nurse, hand me my stethoscope over there. What do you think? I think what the trouble is, uh, you in love! Well, Doc, that's a killer. That's a gasser. That knocks me on out.