| Mrs. Hutchinson |
| Well Mrs. Hutchinson, you're looking healthy (huh) But just incase, here's a pill a remedy Well Mrs. Hutchinson, this is something That little upset, I thought I'd diagnosed, Well not to worry, it's not what I supposed. You'd better sit down son your mother's very ill (ah) We may have to operate, it's more than just a chill But don't you worry, it's all in competent hands We believe it's under the ribs or one of the glands. Well Mrs. Hutchinson, eat up your breakfast (come on) Don't smoke it stunts your growth, Stick to your diet, lets hope that you're insured (Come on eat your breakfast) Well Mrs. Hutchinson, you must be very pleased to know you're leaving here. We're going to miss you so (hold on) Here comes your son again Are you thirsty son, I think you'll need a drink There's been some complications she's very near the brink I have to tell you it's my duty to speak. Your mother will not last a week. (Shame) |