Theme For A Pharmacist

You're solid gold now, but they'll still be a show without you.
But who's being cold now, and who's acting old around you?
Will you carry me at the bottom of your bill? Will you marry me?
Grab it and go now, 'cause you've got control now and that's cool.
But you're all I know now, so where will I go now, without you?
Will you carry me at the bottom of your bill? Will you marry me?
Roll on up now, 'cause the price is down.
But double binds, you'll find, are all around.
Lay your bets on this bird of mine.
Oh God, if I only had more time.