I found a suite case packed full of nuts,
buried on a beach, under the hot sand.
Thought it was strange, then it just hit me,
I had a real nut case right in my hands.
I had to find the right doctor for this,
got out the phone book and called around.
The receptionist there said she could get me in,
so I grabbed my nuts and headed off to town.
Seems I had to wait forever for my turn,
while signing my life away and such.
Thought it was strange, then he shook his head
and looked at me as if I had gone nuts.
Good Lord Doc, are they real or not,
it ain't everyday I come across some.
Oh it's a crock, it's what's you've got,
he pressed a button with his thumb.
He had me locked away then took my nuts,
I screamed I found them, I didn't steal.
Thought it was strange when they gave me pills
and had the nerve to ask me how I feel.
Do things like this happen all of the time,
while treasure hunting for a buck or two.
The nurse told me that she didn't really know,
so I said I hope it don't happen to you.
Seems I had to wait forever to get free,
while signing my life away and such.
Thought it was strange, then I shook my head
and looked at him and said, I want my nuts.
Good Lord Doc, are they real or not,
it ain't everyday I come across some.
Oh it's a crock, it's what's you've got,
he pressed a button with his thumb.
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