Sorry You're Sick - AM Taxi

Good morning, my darling, I’m telling you this

To let you know that I’m sorry you’re sick

Those tears of sorrow won’t do you no good

I’d be your doctor if only I could

What do want from the liquor store?

Something sour or something sweet?

I’ll buy you all that your belly can hold

You can be sure you won’t suffer no more

I’d swim the ocean or the deepest canal

To be with you, baby, just to make you well

No place on Earth that I wouldn’t hasten to go to cool your fever

This I want you to know

What do want from the liquor store?

Something sour or something sweet?

I’ll buy you all that your belly can hold

You can be sure you won’t suffer no more

If only the doctor would hurry and show

There’s quite a few places I know we could go

I was okay but these words from you stating you’re sick

Made me sick too

What do want from the liquor store?

Something sour or something sweet?

I’ll buy you all that your belly can hold

You can be sure you won’t suffer no more

Promise me darling that you won’t die

I’ll get all the medicine money can buy

Stick with me baby, hold on and fight

Take a good rest

I won’t prolong the flight

What do want from the liquor store?

Something sour or something sweet?

I’ll buy you all that your belly can hold

You can be sure you won’t suffer no more

What do want from the liquor store?

Something sour or something sweet?

I’ll buy you all that your belly can hold

You can be sure you won’t suffer no more