Dr. Robinson Lyrics

(Dr Robinson) Your slave needs another kick
(Dr Robinson) You'd better get out your stick

And I don't know his name
But I know that he needs it again
He looks insane

(Dr Robinson) Your boy's messing up his tracks
(Dr Robinson) You'd better get out your sack

And I don't know his name
But I know that he needs it again
He looks insane

We sail around the world depending on the kind of things we like to play
We have a round of skins as soon as all the passengers have gone away

(Dr Robinson) He's riding in your stirrup chair
(Dr Robinson) He hasn't even paid the fare

And I don't know his name
But I know that he needs it again
He looks insane

We sail around the world depending on the kind of things we like to play
We have a round of skins as soon as all the passengers have gone away

(Dr Robinson) He's tugging on your tug-boat beard
(Dr Robinson) Someone tell the boy he's weird

And I don't know his name
But I know that he needs it again
He's got no brain