Old Doc Brown lyrics
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Artist: Hank Snow Album: Old Doc Brown And Other Narrations
Lyrics
He was just an old country doctor in a little kentucky town Fame and fortune had passed him by though we never saw him frown As day by day in his kindly way he'd serve us one and all Many a patient forgot to pay although doc's fees were small But old doc brown didn't seem to mind he didn't even send out bills His only ambition was to find seems for sure cures for aches and ills Wy neerly half the folks in my home town,yes I'm one of them too Was ushered in by old doc brown when we made our first debut Though he needed his dimes and there were times that he'd receive a fee He'd pass it onto some poor soul that needed it worse than he So when the depression hit our town and drained each maiger purse The scanty income of old doc brown just went from bad to worse He had to sell all his furniture why he couldn't pay his office rent So to a dusty room over a livery stable doc brown and his satchel went On the hitchin' post at the curb below to advertise his wares He nailed a little sign that read doc brown has moved upstairs There he kept on helping folk get well his heart was just pure gold But any one with eyes could see that doc was getting old And then one day he didn't answer when they knocked upon his door Old doc brown was layin' down but his soul was no more They found him there in that old black suit on his face was a smile of content But all the money they could find on him was a quarter and a copper cent So they opened up his ledger and what they saw gave their hearts a pull Beside each debtor's name old doc had write these words paid in full It looked like the potters field doc that caused us some alarm So someone remembered the grave yard out on the simons farm Old doc had brought six of their children, simons was a greatful cuss He said doc's been like one of the family so you can let him sleep with us Old doc should had a funeral fine enough for king It's a ghastly joke our town was broke and no one could give a thing Cept jones an undertaker he did mighty well Donated an old iron casket he had never been able to sell And the funeral procession it wasn't much for grace and pomp and the style But those wagon loads of mourners they stretched out for more than a mile And we breath a prayer as we laid him there to rest beneath the sod This man who earned the right to be on speaking turm with god His graved was covered with flowers but not from the floral shops Just roses and things from folk garden and one or two dandelion tops For the depression hit our town hard and each man carried a load So some just picked the wild flowers as they passed along the road We wanted to give him a monument we kinda figured we owed him one Cause he made our town a better place for all the good he'd done But monuments cast money so we did the best we could On his grave we placed a monument of wood We pulled up that old hitchin' post where doc had nailed a sign We painted it white and to all of us it certainly did look fine Now the rains and the snows have washed away our white trimmin's of paint There ain't nothin' left but doc's own sign and that's gettin' faint Still when southern breezes and twinkling stars caress our sleeping town And the pale moon shines through kentucky pines on the grave of old doc brown You can still see that old hitchin' post as if in answer to our prayers Mutually tellin' the whole wide world doc brown has moved upstairs
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