Like A Surgeon - by Josh Deb Barman

I made it through the sixties
Through the seventies too
Only when the eighties came did I feel blue.
I was beat, incomplete.
I had sagged and had wrinkled too
But you made me feel
Yeah you made me feel
Shiny and new.

Like a surgeon
It's the only thing to do
Like a surgeon
You never know when he'll be useful to you.

Gonna give all my love, boy
You know I'm fading fast
I'll save it all for you
If you can me last

You're so fine, you'll be mine
Make me strong
Yeah, you make me fold
Oh, your knife cuts out
Yeah your knife cuts out
What was sad and old

Like a surgeon
It's the only thing to do
Like a surgeon
You never know when he'll be useful to you.
Oooh, oooh, oooh

I'm so fine, 'til next time
I'll be yours and you'll be all mine
'Cos you make me feel
Yeah, you make me feel
I've nothing to hide

Like a surgeon
It's the only thing to do
Like a surgeon
You never know when he'll be useful to you.

Like a surgeon, oooh, ooh
Like a surgeon
Feel so good outside
When you hold me
And you shape me
And you mould me
Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh
Ooh baby

� Josh Deb Barman 2000 1