Oh, no, no, no (lyrics)

Here comes psychologist. Dressed in his white coat.
Oh no, no, no. Don’t take me.

Here comes professor. Pushing his thick book.
Oh no, no, no. Don’t teach me.

Here comes the doctor. Armed with his x-ray.
Oh no, no, no. Don’t shoot me.

Here comes the senator. Kissing his babies.
Oh no, no, no. Don’t kiss me.

Here comes the lady. Smelling of flowers.
Oh no, no, no. Don’t love me.

This is my story. These are my words now.
But Oh, no, no. Don’t quote me.