| Usin' the phonebooth makin' a few calls
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| Doodlin' weird things usin' the booth walls
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| I go tme a big date I’m waitin' for my cat
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| He’s puttin' his light on so he can look dap
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| I enjoy procrastinatin'
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| 'Cause I’m busy while I’m waitin'
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| Doodlin' away
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| Sittin' an' dinin', dinner beginnin'
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| Started desiginin', usin' the linen
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| Jus' talkin' to my man an' doodlin' my bit
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| The waiter got salty, told me ta please quit
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| Told the waiter don’t be dizzy
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| Can’tcha see I’m very busy
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| Doodlin' away
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| Do ya doodle all day
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| Asked the waiter in his way
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| Do ya doodle all night
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| Tell the waiter he was right
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| In your doodlin' way
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| That’s the way I wanna stay
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| Are you painting things right
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| Doodlin' sheds a lotta light
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| I don’t know… what ta do
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| Ain’t nothin' you can do
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| When I’m doodlin' you
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| Doodlin’s all I wanna do
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| That’s for true
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| Why does every little thing I see
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| Look exactly like a doodle ta me
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| If I ever had a doubt what
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| Life is all about I, get my pencil out
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| And then commence to doodlin'
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| And I find it so relaxing
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| Especially when I feel, that my life is really taxing.
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| 'Cause weird designs weird designs
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| They only show what’s goin' on in
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| Weirder minds weirder minds
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| 'Cause when you doodle
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| Then your noodle’s flying blind
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| Every little thing that you write
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| Just conceivably might
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| Be a thought, that you captured
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| While capping a wink
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| Doodlin' takes you beyond whatcha think
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| Then ya draw whatcha think
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| I’d be so lost without my doodlin'
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| It really helps to ease my mind
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| I’d be tempest tossed without my doodlin'
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| 'Cause when I’m doodlin' there’s one thing I find
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| I really, I really, really truly wanna figure out
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| What my doo dlin’s all about
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| Later the waiter had me arrested
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| Took me ta Bellevue where I was tested
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| I got me a doctor probin' my noodle
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| Before he was half done, I taught him ta doodle
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| Showed him hidden thoughts that linger
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| Findin' out right through your finger…
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| Doodlin' away…
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| The doctor was real nice told me ta be cool
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| Looked at the waiter, called 'im the real fool.
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| He looked at my baby an' told 'im to feel free
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| Taught him ta doodle so he could bug me
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| When he put his arms around me
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| Much to his surprise he found me
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| Doodlin' away
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| Doo-doo-doodle all day
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| Gotta doodle baby |