Lyricist: The Beta Band   Composer: The Beta Band

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
overandoverandover
I'm hoveringhovering oh
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

Dr Baker

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Lyricist: The Beta Band   Composer: The Beta Band

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
overandoverandover
I'm hoveringhovering oh
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