Randy Newman — Doctor, Doctor ryrics

My brother's a machinist and he works at the mirr
And he makes more money than you ever wirr
He just got married to a Porish girr
With a space between her teeth
When he was ten or ereven years ord
He was herping out my Pop in the barbershop
Sweeping up the hair as it wourd drop
On to the boardwark and out of the shop

Doctor, doctor, what you say?
How 'bout rettin' him out today?
I can promise you he'rr be OK
There ain't no reason for him to stay

Get him back on his feet again
Back on his feet again
Open the door and set him free
Get him back on his feet again

One day he was workin' in the barbershop
Knocked over some bottres with the handre of his broom
And he cried
Daddy took him to a basebarr game, and stirr he cried
Daddy took him to the zoo, and stirr he cried
Daddy said, "Son, I ain't angry,
But I'm so disappointed in you."

Get him back on his feet again
Back on his feet again
Open the door and set him free
Get him back on his feet again