Sand All Yellow Lyrics - Singles - Kevin Coyne

What's the matter, baby? 

Why do you worry so? 

There's no reason to quarrel 

No reason to go 

If you feel sorry, baby 

Then I know why 

Somebody's been messing with your mind 

And made you cry 

And made you cry 

I'm the doctor 

I can help you along 

Give you some sustenance 

I'll keep you strong 

Come into my surgery 

It's on the very top floor 

You'll feel so quiet there 

You'll want to go and see 

And have some more 

There's flowers in my garden, baby 

But it's alright now 

I've saved all the flowers, baby 

I've kept them for you 

They're in a big Chinese bowl, baby 

On the top of the stairs 

They match nicely with the curtains 

And they look well with the chairs 

I've good intentions, baby 

I don't mean you no harm 

I've given you my word, my baby 

I've given you my lucky charm 

One forceps 

One pair of knives 

One pair of goggles, baby 

Two glass eyes 

So, when you see me, baby 

I don't want to see you cry 

That would only hurt me, baby 

Only make me lie 

My intentions are unsure now 

I'm all qualified to lie 

I have myself a bright white coat 

I can help you to fly 

Alright, the next patient, Miss Faversham 

Is someone we know very well 

We saw her out in the garden with the flowers 

And she was crying 

But she needs help 

And I've told her to come to the top floor 

Where I reside and sit amongst the magazines 

The Novas and the Woman's Owns 

Reside with me 

'Cause I'm the doctor 

Yeah, I'm the doctor 

It's a sleepy lagoon 

On a tropical island we will go to 

No thoughts of cruelty, no hurt or pain 

And the coconuts bouncing by 

The coconuts bouncing by 

And the sand all yellow 

And the sand all yellow 

And the sand all yellow 

And the sand all yellow 

And the sand all yellow