All The hustle and the bustle
As they go from room to room
As I sit here waiting patiently
Past me they go with a zoom.
Oh please hurry dear and get
here
For your appointment don't be
late
But then they put me in a cold
room
And for the doctor I wait and I
wait.
There is nothing here for me to
read
So I count all the spots upon
the wall
I know every little crack and
crevice
Oh gee friend, I must be having
a ball.
Yes it is always hurry up and
rush
We must try for our exam not be
late
It seems like the receptionist
there
Makes all appointments on the
same date.
Yes isn't it just grand to go
see the doc
They stick you in this smelly
cold room
Oh if it were not for my office
visits
My whole life would be filled
with gloom.
Sandy Edwards
© 2005
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