Dr. Bernice-Cracker

[ti:Dr. Bernice] [ar:Cracker] [al:Cracker] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.00]Dr. Bernice - Cracker [00:01.06]Come day 1 2 3 2 2 [00:04.56] [00:18.56]Baby don't you drive around with Dr Bernice [00:23.78] [00:24.78]She's not a lady doctor at all [00:28.92] [00:30.89]She's got hands like a man [00:33.97] [00:34.77]With hair on the back [00:36.92] [00:37.90]She'll crush you with her embrace [00:42.19] [00:44.20]Though the wind may whisper and moan sometimes [00:50.28] [00:51.12]We all need a kind place to live [00:55.10] [00:57.29]Though the wind may whisper and howl at your door [01:02.93] [01:04.12]We all need the comfort of friends [01:08.23] [01:10.82]Baby don't you drive around with Dr Bernice [01:16.28] [01:17.06]That ain't a real Cadillac [01:20.88] [01:23.10]It's a delta 88 spray painted black [01:28.82] [01:29.83]With fake leather seats from Juarez [01:34.12] [01:35.77]Though the wind may whisper and moan sometimes [01:42.21]On a hot desert night it is still [01:46.96] [01:48.61]Though the world may whisper and howl at your door [01:54.86]You're not obliged to let them all in [01:59.11] [02:00.30]Okay johnny [02:01.04] [02:27.32]Baby don't you ride in that faux Cadillac [02:32.28] [02:32.89]If you must please ride in the back [02:37.06] [02:39.25]If you sing while you ride you'll be a siren tonight [02:44.96] [02:45.51]Spare this poor sailor's life from the rocks [02:49.90] [02:52.20]Though the wind may whisper a melody now [02:57.63] [02:58.79]We can't find a tune of our own [03:02.45] [03:04.71]Though the world may whisper and blow in your face [03:10.56] [03:11.49]And tangle the hair on your head [03:15.29] [03:17.18]On a hot desert night we can drive down the road [03:22.86] [03:23.57]And the stars will spell out your name [03:27.48] [03:29.85]On a hot desert night with the windows down wide [03:35.69] [03:36.31]The sirens will sing me their song [03:40.28] [03:42.16]And the ghosts of the sailors who died on the rocks [03:47.71] [03:48.79]Feel not a twitch of regret [03:52.44] [03:54.65]Though the wind may tangle the hair on your head [04:00.09] [04:01.12]You sing like a siren to me [04:04.78] [04:57.19]On a hot desert night the caravan stops [05:03.50]At the oasis next to your heart [05:07.66] [05:10.06]The soundtrack is played by some aged British queen [05:15.47] [05:16.06]On BBC radio one [05:20.16] [05:22.51]Though the wind my whisper and epic sometimes [05:28.25] [05:28.94]The cast must include Karen black [05:32.49] [05:34.92]Though the symphony strings shift with the sands [05:40.83] [05:41.49]You sing like a siren to me [05:45.20] [05:47.68]You sing like a siren to me [05:51.44] [05:53.94]You sing like a siren to me