1905
As I struggled with the fiercest pains I've known
Abbey Road 9
I took notice of the brass plate on the wall

Ooh
Ooh
Dr, quayle
Ooh
Ooh
Dr, quayle
Figured out fine

Until then my dreaming habits had been wrong
Took me no time
To remodel and redecorate the hall

Ooh
Ooh
Dr, quayle
Ooh
Ooh
Dr, quayle
Ooh
Dr, quayle
Ooh

Woke up one night
In a lather and yet frozen to the bone
Came to my mind
Except you, friends and family no longer called

Ooh
Ooh
Dr, quayle
Ooh
Ooh
Dr, quayle

Are you that kind?
Are you that kind?
Are you that kind?
I think you might