Текст песни Call the Police - The Nat King Cole Trio
Cale
Jj
All
Cale
Lyrics
Call
The
Doctor
(J
J
Cale)
Somebody
call
for
the
doctor,
I
think
I'm
sick
Ain't
had
my
medicine
in
over
a
week
My
mind's
fine
but
my
body
feels
weak
Call
the
doctor,
I
think
I'm
sick
A
shady
lady
took
all
my
bread
Ravished
my
body,
lord,
and
messed
with
my
head
I
don't
know
but
I've
had
my
fill
Call
the
doctor
and
tell
him
I'm
ill
My
money's
gone
and
I've
got
no
place
to
go
I
don't
believe
I've
ever
felt
so
low
If
you've
got
the
time
while
you
hang
around
Call
the
doctor
and
tell
him
I'm
down
1 Nothing Ever Happens
2 Gone With the Draft
3 Babs
4 Scotchin' With the Soda
5 Slow Down
6 Stop! The Red Light's On
7 Are You Fer It?
8 Call the Police
9 Hit That Jive, Jack
10 That Ain't Right
11 All for You
12 Vom, Vim, Veedle
13 Gee Baby, Ain't I Good to You
14 Jumpin' at Capitol
15 I Just Can't See for Lookin'
16 After You Get What You Want, You Don't Want It
17 I Realize Now
18 Look What You've Done to Me
19 Bring Another Drink
20 I'm a Shy Guy
21 Katusha
22 I'm Thru With Love
23 You're Nobody Till Somebody Loves You
24 Barcarolle
25 It Only Happens Once
26 I Tho't You Ought to Know
27 Come to Baby, Do
28 The Frim Fram Sauce
29 Homeward Bound
30 I'm an Errand Boy for Rhythm
31 This Way Out
32 Loan Me Two Till Tuesday
33 When I Take My Sugar to Tea
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