A song that began its life as a lateral thinking puzzle. So, spoilers, I guess.
lyrics
CHORUS
88 Hours
88 Hours
He sat like a stone for 88 Hours
Didn't shift a bone for 88 Hours
Moved neither muscle
Nor tiny corpuscle
He sat like a stone for 88 Hours
88 Hours
Late afternoon came the gnawing ache
Pushed him through hell for his heaven's sake
Stabbed in the throat by a toothsome menace
Grabbed his old coat, headed off to the dentist
CHORUS
Swept through the lobby at 4:58
The dentist alone to determine his fate
The anaesthetic angel gone for the night
He sat in the chair and the doc strapped him tight
CHORUS
His drill firm in hand like an erstwhile dagger
The dentist leaned in, then started to stagger
Clutching with knuckles of white at his chest
Collapsed to the floor with a cardiac arrest
CHORUS
BRIDGE
And so they passed Friday night together
This unlikely pair
A dentist dead, a statue of a man
His teeth in disrepair
Thus passed the longest long weekend
He'd ever suffered through before
Until at last on Tuesday morning
Heard a key turn in the door
CHORUS
The secretary gasped at this hierogylph
A man now a stiffy, and one rather stiff
She undid the fetters, the hero released
A pity his toothache no morsel had ceased
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