Brush

Lyrics by Paul Walker, music by ZZ Top (Tush)

I’m your dentist.  I wear a smock.

You got tartar.  I scrape it off.

I ain’t asking for much.

Once or twice a year,

I’m just asking that you brush.


I'm your dentist.  I like teeth.

I look at yours, bring me grief.

I ain’t asking for much.

If you're gonna eat corn,

I’m just asking that you floss.


You eat snacks, you don’t rinse.

I look inside, makes me wince.

I ain’t asking for much.

Could you please take a Tic-Tac?

If you ain't gonna brush


I'm your dentist, here's my drill 

Open wide, how's that feel?

I ain’t asking for much.

You don’t want me in here?

I'm just asking that you brush