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Martin Mull - Nurse lyrics
Honey, it don't matter what you might have in your purse Darlin', I don't care, you could be a millionaire I don't need money, you know what I need now is a nurse I hurt everywhere Darlin', I need intensive care So unless there's pills in your purse What I really need right now is a nurse (What he really needs right now is a nurse) I... need... band-aids and gauze And the reason is just because All your lovin' and your money, honey, just won't do You got style, you got grace Big boobs and a real pretty face But darlin' that's not what I need to pull me through No, no, no, no... So honey, don't be jealous when she's sittin' on my bed I ain't after sex, just a little rub with Phisohex Maybe in a year or two, I'll ask for you instead But first I've got to get some rest Don't worry baby, you're still the best It's just a matter of first things first And what I really need right now is a nurse (What he really needs right now is a nurse) I... need... band-aids and gauze And the reason is just because All your lovin' and your money, honey, just won't do Oh you got style, you got grace Big boobs and a real pretty face But darlin' that's not what I need to pull me through What I really need right now is a nurse (What he really needs right now is a nurse) What I really need right now is a nurse, ya know?... [narrative to fade] |
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