Hey, Dr. Yin Chain-smoking Chinese centenarian Deck my back with pins Connect the wires and plug me in
Uh-oh!
Hey, Love Master Z Sexy online psychic overseas When my bank card clears (yeah) Tell me things I want to hear
Yeah, yeah
Well I might be dyin' Or maybe I got too much time I can't stop my mind It's runnin' right And these false teeth And these plastic knees It goes squeak, squeak, squeak From the porch to the street
Hey hey hey hey Hey hey hey hey
Hey Dr. Jack Bend me like a pretzel till I crack All my joints and bones Beat me up and send me home
Hey!
I've got too much time Baby may I might be dyin' Got to help me fallin', doctor Got to help me fallin', fallin'