I seem to be running late today
This time my Doctor will have no say
I’m tired of sitting with all the others
Mothers and fathers and sisters and brothers
Now the Doc can have his chance to see
What it’s like to wait for me
The tables are turning and I’ll call the shots
I’m not staying here to get frustrated lots
These appointments are made much too tight
Two women I see are ready to fight
I have people to visit and places to be
No opportunities to rest idle for me
So now comes your chance to know dear Doc
What it’s like to watch the clock
It really is inconsiderate and not very nice
And to think what you charge here for a price
I don’t appreciate the drawn out wait
There’s too much time to ponder my fate
For my next visit I strut in slow at ten past nine
From my seat I swear I hear you whine
Other patients arrive who feel the same
We’re no longer putting up with this game
Now there appears to be some type of gap
Grab a magazine Doc and plan to nap!
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