And laugh out loud,
As I'm beaming from ear to ear,
I'd rather pick flowers instead of fights,
And rather than flaunt my style,
I'd flash you a smile
Of clean pearly whites.
I've been to the dentist a thousand times so I know the drill,
I smooth my hair,
Sit back in the chair
But somehow I still get the chills
"Have a seat" he says pleasantly,
As he shakes my hand and practically laughs at me,
"Open up nice and wide" he says peering in,
And with a smirk he says "don't have a fit,
This will just pinch a bit"
As he tries not to grin.
When hygienists
Leave on long vacations
That's when dentists scream and
Lose their patience
Talking only brings the toothaches on because
I say the stupidest things
So if my resolve goes south I swallow my pride with an aspirin
And shut my mouth
Golf and alcohol don't mix
And that's why I don't drink and drive
Because good grief
I'd knock out my teeth
And have to kiss my smile goodbye
I've been to the dentist a thousand times
So I know the drill,
I smooth my hair,
Sit back in the chair
But some how I still get the chills
I brush my teeth and look in the mirror, And laugh out loud, As I'm beaming from ear to ear, I'd rather pick flowers instead of fights, And rather than flaunt my style, I'd flash you a smile Of clean pearly whites. I've been to the dentist a thousand times so I know the drill, I smooth my hair, Sit back in the chair But somehow I still get the chills "Have a seat" he says pleasantly, As he shakes my hand and practically laughs at me, "Open up nice and wide" he says peering in, And with a smirk he says "don't have a fit, This will just pinch a bit" As he tries not to grin. When hygienists Leave on long vacations That's when dentists scream and Lose their patience Talking only brings the toothaches on because I say the stupidest things So if my resolve goes south I swallow my pride with an aspirin And shut my mouth Golf and alcohol don't mix And that's why I don't drink and drive Because good grief I'd knock out my teeth And have to kiss my smile goodbye I've been to the dentist a thousand times So I know the drill, I smooth my hair, Sit back in the chair But some how I still get the chills Explain Request ×
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