Years ago the phone rang off the hook for Dr.
Monroe But he's erased the names in his little
black book, he's living alone Oh, you might have
seen him chain-smoking on national TV Drinking
scotch on the rocks and flipping through playboy
magazines He will not hello, invite you to his
chateau in the Pyrenees He's a real sharp shooter,
good looker, smooth talker with the ladies

He's running on high speed trains seeing visions
of what he used to have Like a choir boy in the
wings it's the death of a ladies man

Ten years ago he quit the material world He
started speaking to the sixth dimension through
public urinals Oh, her got curious and started
wearing some of Helen's clothes He quit the firm
and set up practice in his bathtub Helen said
"darling, I'm concerned, do you think that
you'll pull through Or should I call the
doctor?" He said "that's what I am, you
fool."

He's running on high speed trains seeing visions
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wings it's the death of a ladies man

He's got his hair slicked back and his boots laced
tight and shined He makes a killer first
impression 'cause he smells like turpentine Oh,
he'll slide beside you and ask you for his name He
extinguishes his cigarette in your water and then
gives it a swig "when is your stop? Where are
you getting off?" Gee, I can't be so sure,
maybe Berlin, or maybe not

He's running on high speed trains seeing visions
of what he used to have Like a choir boy in the
wings it's the death of a ladies man

When he comes in to see you he will look you
straight in the eye When he says "voulez-vous
coucher avec moi?" Run for you life

Cause he's running on high speed trains seeing
visions of what he used to have Like a choir boy
in the wings it's the death of a ladies man