[00:00.00]时代音乐网 www.78497.com  [00:15.58]      [01:20.13]He was just an old country doctor [01:21.93]In a little country town [01:24.23]Fame and fortune had passed him by [01:26.97]Though we never saw him frown [01:29.71]As day by day in his kindly way [01:31.78]He'd serve us one and all [01:34.12]Many a patient forgot to pay [01:36.57]Although Doc's fees were small [01:39.45]Though he needed his dimes and there were [01:41.75]Times that he'd receive a fee [01:44.31]He'd pass it onto some poor soul [01:46.17]That needed it worse than he [01:49.44]He had to sell his furniture [01:50.91]Couldn't pay his office rent [01:53.33]So to a dusty room over a livery stable [01:56.33]Doc Brown and his satchel went [01:59.50]And on the hitchin' post at the kerb below [02:02.29]To advertise his wares [02:04.68]He nailed a little sign that read [02:07.39]"Doc Brown has moved upstairs" [02:10.69]And one day he didn't answer [02:11.76]When they knocked upon his door [02:14.27]Old Doc Brown was layin' down [02:17.13]But his soul was no more [02:19.74]They found him there in that old black suit [02:22.31]On his face was a smile of content [02:25.15]But all the money they could find on him [02:27.39]Was a quarter and a copper cent [02:30.26]So they opened up his ledger [02:32.12]And what they saw gave their hearts a pull [02:35.98]Beside each debtor's name old Doc [02:38.52]Had write these words  "Paid in full" [02:43.70]Old Doc should had [02:44.64]A funeral fine enough for a king [02:47.29]It's a ghastly joke our town was broke [02:50.19]And no one could give a thing [02:52.60]'Cept Jones an undertaker [02:54.43]He did mighty well [02:55.93]Donated an old iron casket [02:57.25]He had never been able to sell [02:59.74]And the funeral procession [03:01.37]It wasn't much for grace and pomp and the style [03:05.59]But those wagon loads of mourners [03:08.25]They stretched out for more than a mile [03:11.60]We wanted to give him a monument [03:12.63]We kinda figured we owed him one [03:15.25]'Cause he made our town a better place [03:17.70]For all the good he'd done [03:20.39]We pulled up that old hitchin' post [03:22.77]Where Doc had nailed a sign [03:25.49]We'd painted it white and to all of us [03:28.16]It certainly did look fine [03:31.11]Now the rains and the snows [03:33.17]Have washed away our white trimmin's of paint [03:36.70]There ain't nothin' left but Doc's own sign [03:39.80]And that's gettin' pretty faint [03:42.25]But you can still see that old hitchin' post [03:45.62]As if in answer to our prayers [03:48.36]Mutually tellin' the whole wide world [03:51.89]Doc Brown has moved upstairs