The Doctor

I could be doctor
I could be king
I could be a superstar
I could be most anything

Sometimes we have to face the truth
Sometimes we have to sing the blues

Let us be joyful
Let us be true
Let the good times roll
Let’s chase away the blue

I can hear it calling, calling from the past
It tells me I’m the only one, stuck here in this mess

I can hear it calling, calling from the past
It tells me I’m the only one, stuck here in this mess
But that must be illusion – I guess it’s just a lie
And nothing ever hits as hard, as when I see you cry

Let’s chase away the blue