(Dr Robinson) Your slave needs another kick
(Dr Robinson) You'd better get out your stick
And I don't know his name
But I know that he needs it again
He looks insane
(Dr Robinson) Your boy's messing up his tracks
(Dr Robinson) You'd better get out your sack
And I don't know his name
But I know that he needs it again
He looks insane
We sail around the world depending on the kind of things we like to play
We have a round of skins as soon as all the pa**engers have gone away
(Dr Robinson) He's riding in your stirrup chair
(Dr Robinson) He hasn't even paid the fare
And I don't know his name
But I know that he needs it again
He looks insane
We sail around the world depending on the kind of things we like to play
We have a round of skins as soon as all the pa**engers have gone away
(Dr Robinson) He's tugging on your tug-boat beard
(Dr Robinson) Someone tell the boy he's weird
And I don't know his name
But I know that he needs it again
He's got no brain