Lyrics At the Drive-In

At the Drive-In

Take Up Thy Stethoscope and Walk

Doctor doctor!

I'm in bed

Achin' head

Gold is lead

Choke on bread

Underfed

Gold is lead

Jesus bled

Pain is red

Are goon

Grow go

Greasy spoon

You swoon

June bloom

Music seems to help the pain

Seems to cultivate the brain

Doctor kindly tell your wife that

I'm alive, flowers thrive, realize, realize

Realize