Traveling in circles
The world's a sinking oyster
And my bed's become unfathomably white
Oh, working, working, working, working
Dream about the cloister
And occasionally get out to see the sunshine
Oh, then I see him at a distance
He is devilishly handsome
He is charming and impeccably dressed
He has a little black bag with him
And what's in it isn't certain
But I'm going to take an educated guess
Oh, I'm starting to feel faint
Like a lady in a movie
Oh, someone fetch ammonia and some towels
Oh, but it needs to be administered
By a fella who is registered
Is there a doctor in the house?
Doctor Oz, Doctor Oz, Doctor Oz
Doctor Oz, Doctor Oz, Doctor Oz, Doctor Oz
Show me how they treat you in the South
The world's a sinking oyster
And my bed's become unfathomably white
Oh, working, working, working, working
Dream about the cloister
And occasionally get out to see the sunshine
Oh, then I see him at a distance
He is devilishly handsome
He is charming and impeccably dressed
He has a little black bag with him
And what's in it isn't certain
But I'm going to take an educated guess
Oh, I'm starting to feel faint
Like a lady in a movie
Oh, someone fetch ammonia and some towels
Oh, but it needs to be administered
By a fella who is registered
Is there a doctor in the house?
Doctor Oz, Doctor Oz, Doctor Oz
Doctor Oz, Doctor Oz, Doctor Oz, Doctor Oz
Show me how they treat you in the South
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