The Mechanical Pioneers · 1957
Fire me up, Doc!
A woman gets an atomic heart replacement from a doctor, exploring atomic technology and body modification in retro medical settings.
- Era
- The Mechanical Pioneers
- Year
- 1957
- Format
- Single
- Collected by
- Anton Kosmikov
Lyrics
Liza Green felt mighty low Dialed the doc on the rotary phone He showed up in a crisp white coat to say "Your ticker's shot, it's lost its beat But I've got a gadget nice and neat An atomic swap will bring a brighter day" Then he tipped his hat to part But Liza gave a rockin' start Oh, oh, oh, oh, Doctor Hear this jivey plea I wail I know you know, Doctor I'm bound to flop if you should bail Don't you leave me with a dud Hook me up so I can feel that thud A glowin' fix that sure ain't plain Fire me up, Doc, ease my strain Please... He said, “All right, ‘cause I dig the scene, I'll whip up sparks behind the screen.” Liza beamed like a neon sign, Her chest now hummin' right on time, He said, “I guess I'll boogie on, sweetheart.” But she hollered from her spot, “Don't you split—I need a lot!” Oh, oh, oh, oh, Doctor Oh, oh, oh, oh, Doctor Oh, oh, oh, oh, Doctor Oh, oh, oh, oh, Doctor Hear this jivey plea I wail I know you know, Doctor I'm bound to flop if you should bail Don't you leave me with a dud Hook me up so I can feel that thud A glowin' fix that sure ain't plain Fire me up, Doc, ease my strain Oh, oh, oh, oh, Doctor Oh, oh, oh, oh, Doctor Oh, oh, oh, oh, Doctor Oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh