The Lady And The Doctor  - Bruce Springsteen

    The lady keeps the doctor in a place inside her pocket
    The circle made of silver like a wreath
    The doctor gives the strange love but the lady she don't knock it
    Cause she's glad to get a piece of anything
    Cause the lady needs the medicine he brings
    And the doctor needs the lady to see
    The doctor keeps the lady in a page in a book
    on the history of communicable disease
    The lady's been to school, she lets the doctor play it cool
    He writes the script, she follows his lead
    'Cause the doctor writes a love story so fine
    The lady's learned to read between the lines
    The doctor, he takes house calls where he visits the animals in their stalls shoots them full of juice and then goes home.
    The lady hits the supermart where she rides the aisles in a shopping cart
    'till she feels she's played enough of the part to set by ooh,
    The lady feels its enough to just be good
    But the doctor has his need to be understood
    The doctor feels he's so abused and the lady feels she's so unused
    and demands the doctor tends her daily farce
    Oh, but the doctor just can't do it
    cause long ago the lady blew it And they're too old now to make another start
    The lady feels the doctor's made of stone
    But the doctor's heart, it just ain't found a home

    Marco Giunco
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