Marty, come back to the future with me
Can't you see that I'm lonely?
Can you see what I see?
Marty, come with me to the past
'Cause I need to go back
So come back with me, ...sonic bonding sort of thing
That I need help, this doctors are neglecting me
And I'm losing my speech
Oh, Marty
...sonic bonding sort of thing, that I need help
'Cause I'm growing old, and I'm losing my teeth
Oh...
So come back with me, come back with me...
Come back with me, oh, Marty
