There are so many things way above my headnIt's often easier done than saidnnLorraine's my nursenCall me on the phonenLorraine's my nursenCall me, I'll be homennShe's making a fool out of menShe makes eyes tells me I'm blind, I can't seenWell if I'm so blindnMake those pretty eyes for mennLorraine's my nursenWorks in the gardennThe blood that she stopsnAnd the lives that she saves nMake her the starnnJealous dreams they bring more liesnThere's a girl says love never diesnLorraine's my nursenMaking pretty eyes for mennLorraine's my nursenWorks in the gardennAnd the the blood that she stopsnAnd the lives that she savesnMake her the star