Lyrics The Good Doctor - The Band of Heathens

I got half a mind to see you
A half-tooth smile to grin right through you
Been down in the mouth, can't fight it
My temperature's high and rising

I been locked in the house for 52 weeks
Can't touch a bite, no, I can't sleep
Found southern comfort up on the shelf
Drank a river dry, but it don't help

When my head gets swimming like this
I need some real strong medicine
I'm not pretending, I've been gone for way too long
So please call the doctor
She knows just what to offer
The good doctor, she's your friend

Crystal ball says, "Seek within"
The Magic Eight Ball says, "Ask again"
Looking for answers, looking for help
The good doctor says, "You've got to help yourself"

When my head gets swimming like this
I need some real strong medicine
I'm not pretending, I've been gone for way too long
Please call the doctor
She knows just what to offer
The good doctor, she's your friend, hey

When my head gets swimming like this
I need some real strong medicine
I'm not pretending, I've been gone for way too long
So please call the doctor
She knows just what to offer
The good doctor, she's your friend

Oh, the good doctor, she's your friend
Oh no, the good doctor, she's your friend
Oh, she's your friend