Letra de Dr. Abernathy
I wonder how I'm feeling now I don't suppose I should have chosen That stuff how much is enough I don't quite hear the dime drop The buck stop or the bellsI stole a glance at circumstance It's way too big for them to figure Outside in the exercise yard The three winds blow, the dear John It won't be long round and roundPunks jump up To get beat down all the days Of my life, loveDr. Abernathy called to see if you were here He wanted Heroin I gave him beer Dr. Abernathy called to see if you were in He wanted Mescaline I gave him ginDr. Abernathy, the owl of Minerva So long but I knowI finished it on Saturday, I started in July Another reference for me to try Dr. Abernathy called to see if you were here The news is terrible, you're in the clearSuzy sack it to me, the owl of Minerva So long but I knowDaddy had a rabbit skin to wrap a little baby in He took her to the Jersey shore Please don't go away I'll wait for you to say 'You do' Please don't go away I'll wait for you to say 'You do'Leaves'll blow away, skies'll go from blue to gray Here we go againDr. Abernathy called to see if you were here For Meth Amphetatmine for volunteers Dr. Abernathy called to see if you were in He wanted liquorice and for my sinsDr. Abernathy, the owl of Minerva So long but I knowI start again on Saturday and finish in July A look of wonderment I wonder why Dr. Abernathy called to see if you were here The news is terrible you're in the clearSuzy sack it to me, the owl of Minerva So long but I knowDaddy had a rabbit skin to wrap a little baby in He took her to the Jersey shore Please don't go away I'd love for you to stay too long Please don't go away I'd love for me to prove you wrongLeaves'll blow away, skies'll go from blue to gray Here we go againI wonder how I'm feeling now Make no mistake, my time has taken too long To late put wrong, I don't quite see the stoplight To turn right, all is wellI stole a glance at circumstance It's way too big for them to figure Outside in the exercise yard The three winds blow, the dear John It won't be long round and roundThe punks jump up To get beat down all the days Of my life, love