Richard Thompson

Doctor of physick

Richard Thompson


Take care daughter dear 
Don't dream of many gallant men tonight 
Take care daughter dear 
For the doctor comes to steal your goods in the dead of night 
Every sigh he'll hear 
So wear your relic near 
Doctor Monk unpacks his trunk tonight 

Oh father dear 
I dreamed last night a man sat on my bed 
And I fear 
When I awoke I could not find my maidenhead 
Every sigh he'll hear 
So wear your relic near 
Doctor Monk unpacks his trunk tonight 

He'll have you all 
You fine young ladies pure as fallen snow 
He'll have you all 
If you think upon improper things the doctor will know 
Every sigh he'll hear 
So wear your relic near 
Doctor Monk unpacks his trunk tonight 
Doctor Monk unpacks his trunk tonight