Lyrics
There was a family on their way down south
And they had gone as far as they could go, and
They had made their way and they were
They were driving on a dirt road
Storm came, the lightning started flashing
The young man that was driving the car lost control of the automobile
Ran off the road and
Everybody was alright except him
They got out of the car
And just across the dirt road was a white house
They took him across there to that white house, and
Knocked on the door and a white lady came to the door and said, "Can I help you?"
They said, "Ma'am, if you just let us
Our brother just got in an accident
We want to just come in and make a telephone call
We want to call the doctor"
They walked in, and the daughter got on the phone
And the phone kept ringing and there was no answer
Finally somebody picked up the phone and said
"I'm sorry, but the doctor's not here
He's out on his rounds"
Somebody say yes here (yes)
Well, the daughter put that phone down and went back into the living room
And the little children they were sitting there crying
They were all sitting there crying and by that time
Grandma had got out of the car
She made her way across that dirt road and
She walked up to it and just opened up the screen door
And she peeped in, and she said, "How's my son doing?"
And they told her, said, "Mama we tried to call the doctor
But he was out on his rounds"
She said, "Yeah, let me come in"
She walked in and she looked at that white lady
She said, "Ma'am, do you have a closet?"
She said, "Ma'am, do you have a closet?"
The white lady looked at here and said
"If you want to use the phone, you can use the phone"
She said, "No ma'am, I don't want to use the phone
But I want to call my doctor and I need to go to your closet"
Wait a minute, she made her way to that closet
And there was just enough room for her to get in there
She walked in that closet
The children were walking behind her
She walked in that closet and she closed the door
And before she talked to the Lord, she said this
"Come on in the room, mm-mm, come on in the room
Jesus is my doc, and he writes out all my prescriptions, ah-ah
He gives me all my medicine in my room
Tell my deacon I said come on in my room
Tell my deacon I said come on in my room
Jesus is my doctor ah-ah
And he writes out all my prescriptions ah-ah
He gives me all my medicine in my room
Tell my pastor I said come on in my room
Tell my pastor I said come on in my room
Oh, I, Jesus is my doctor, and he writes out all my prescriptions
Ah-ah, he gives me all my medicine in the room"
I want to see
Listen
I want to see the hands of you that know him to be a doctor in a sick room
Look, if you know he's a doctor, let me hear you say yes (yes)
Well, grand mama came out that closet
And she made her way back to the living room
And everybody was just singing, and praising the lord
The children had gotten happy, the white lady had got happy
And while they were praising the lord
There came a knock on the door
They was just praising the Lord
The daughter ran to the door and said, "Who is it?"
The man that was standing at the door said
"Listen little girl, I'm the doctor and if you don't mind
I was just in these parts and I needed a place to turn into
Would you mind if I come in?"
He walked in that room
He walked in that room and mama didn't say anything
Everybody else was happy
She just raised her voice and said this
There is joy, joy in the room
I said joy in my room, oh, I
Jesus is my doctor, and he writes out all my prescriptions ah-ah
He gives me all my medicine in my room
Let me hear you say, let me hear you say yes (yes)
Let me hear you say yes (yes)
If you know him to be a doctor, say yes (yes)
If you don't mind, help us sing one chorus
Hey, there's joy, come on say it, in my room
Come on, everybody say it
Joy in my room
Jesus, Jesus is my doctor
Oh-oh, he writes out all my prescriptions
Writer(s): Milton Ray Biggham
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