I told him he was grinding into my roots too deep I told him he was grinding into my roots too deep Sure was a rough old dentist he made me moan and weep He kept right on a‐progging until I lost my head He kept right on a‐progging until I lost my head Right now I can't remember the many things he did And when he lay me way back my senses left me fast And when he lay me way back my senses left me fast Before I hardly knew it he flooded me with gas I woke up weak and dizzy he told me that I would I woke up weak and dizzy he told me that I would But all my pain had left me he really done me good