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My Friend, the Doctor - Bobby Darin
Now any man who understands the Irish

Well they can't be reckoned altogether bad

The same way that a lunatic
Who's Patron Saint is Patrick

Can't be reckoned altogether mad

The Doctor's very smart
He's an Irish man at heart
His favorite color
Sure it must be green

And also he's a man
Who blimey when he can

Let me explain the sort of thing

Let me explain the sort of thing I mean

My friend the Doctor says
The moon is made of apple pie
And once a month it's eaten by the sun

And that is why up in the sky
You'll find as every month goes by
Somebody in the sky is making another one

My friend the Doctor says
The sun is made of cheddar cheese
The Doctor even knows the reason why

The facts are these
Try if you please
Pretend that you're a lonely cheese
Wouldn't you want
To try finding an apple pie

Maybe what the Doctor tells me

Isn't altogether true

But I love every tale he tells me

And I don't know any better ones

Do you
My friend the Doctor says
The world is full of fantasy
And who are you or I to disagree

Let's hope and pray
That is the way
The life we love will always stay
For my friend the Doctor and me

My friend the Doctor says
The stars are made of lemon drops
The bigger ones are lollipops and ice
The clouds are shops up on the tops
That sell you sweets and soda pops
What do they call the place
Isn't it paradise

My friend the Doctor says
That every time it starts to rain
And people run indoors again in swarms

If you remain
Out in the rain
You'll think you're drinking pink champagne
And you'll spend your life
Praying for thunderstorms

Maybe what the Doctor tells me

Isn't altogether true

But I love every tale he tells me

And I don't know any better ones

Do you
My friend the Doctor says
The world is full of fantasy
And who are you or I to disagree
Let's hope and pray
That is the way
The life we love will always stay
For my friend the M D and me