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Lyrics: Amy Can Flyy. Doctor Doctor.

My knee bone's connected to my thigh bone
And my thigh bone is connected to anywhere it hurts
And I'm waiting for you to kiss it better
Waiting for you to take the pain away
I'll be the patient if you'll be my doctor
We'll forget the apple a day

Head, shoulders, knees and toes
Mended hearts and broken bones
Nothing more but sticks and stones
And words will never hurt me

Head, shoulders, knees and toes
Mended hearts and broken bones
Nothing more but sticks and stones
And words will never hurt me

Doctor doctor, I'm hurting all over
From my head down to my toes
You're the only one who can make it better
With a secret no one knows

And my knee bone is connected to my thigh bone
My thigh bone is connected to my hips
My hip bone's connected to
My back bone's connected to
My head is connected to my lips

Head, shoulders, knees and toes
Mended hearts and broken bones

Nothing more but sticks and stones
And words will never hurt me

Head, shoulders, knees and toes
Mended hearts and broken bones
Nothing more but sticks and stones
And words will never hurt me

Head, shoulders, knees and toes
Mended hearts and broken bones
Nothing more but sticks and stones
And words will never hurt me

Head, shoulders, knees and toes
Mended hearts and broken bones
Nothing more but sticks and stones
And words will never hurt me

Head, shoulders, knees and toes
Mended hearts and broken bones
Nothing more but sticks and stones
And words will never hurt me

Head, shoulders, knees and toes
Mended hearts and broken bones
Nothing more but sticks and stones
And words will never hurt me