card-

 

doctor doctor tell me where

is my heart and Medicare

 

my headache lungs and lower back

drive me crazy you big quack

aspirin rest and moderation

oh you genius you sensation

 

i know the truth is simple too

but not so simple me and you

 

let's disengage let's go our way

trade our wives throw in our pay

take the children from the school

laugh and play and be the fool

 

but what you say of higher ends

best reach the middle 

from there it bends

the past the future now are one

in iron-lung no songs are sung