Beatlitis
By Gregg Inhofer

Beatlitis, I can’t shake this disease.
Beatlitis, is there a Doctor in the house.
Dr. Robert, can I call you any time at all.
We can work it out.
Beatlitis, been sick for so many years.
Beatlitis, in spite of all my hopes and fears,
Father McKensie, what have I done.
And can I work it out?
They made it seem so easy.
And in reality it’s so easy.
You must be free to be yourself and love.
Beatlitis, I don’t know which way to turn.
Beatlitis, in spite of everything I’ve learned,
it surrounds me, walkin’ on that long and winding road.
We can work it out.
They made it seem so easy.
And in reality it’s so easy.
You must be free to see yourself and love.