Years ago the phone rang off the for Dr. Monroe But he's erased the names in his black book, he's living alone Oh, you might seen him chain-smoking on national TV Drinking scotch on the rocks and flipping through playboy He will not hello, invite you to his in the Pyrenees He's a real sharp shooter, good looker, smooth talker the ladies
He's running on speed trains seeing visions of what he used to have a choir boy in the wings it's the death of a ladies man
Ten years ago he the material world He started speaking to the sixth dimension through public Oh, her got curious and started wearing some of Helen's He quit the and set up practice in his bathtub Helen said "darling, I'm concerned, do you think that you'll pull Or should I the doctor?" He said "that's I am, you fool."
He's running on high speed trains visions of what he used to have Like a choir boy in the wings it's the of a ladies man
He's got his hair slicked back and his laced tight and shined He makes a killer first impression 'cause he like turpentine Oh, slide beside you and ask you for his name He extinguishes his cigarette in your water and then it a swig "when is stop? Where are you getting off?" Gee, I be so sure, maybe Berlin, or maybe not
He's running on speed trains seeing visions of what he used to have Like a choir boy in the wings it's the death of a man
When he comes in to see you he look you straight in the eye When he says "voulez-vous coucher moi?" Run for you
Cause he's running on high speed trains seeing visions of what he used to Like a choir boy in the wings the death of a ladies man