They call me Doc, but I ain't got no degreeWhen the s*** hits the fan, they're callin' for meFrom bluegrass Kentucky, with red blood on my handsNobody calls me hero, except for my friendsYeah, I woke up from dreams, to find out that they were realWell, I can tell you how it went, but I can't tell you how it feelsCause I've seen it all, the helps heroes who fallAnd picked them up till they stand tallAnd I've been in the field, and worked down to the boneTo make sure all my brothers get back homeI've shared the smilesI've hadI've shed the tears, swore they'd make it out of hereWhen they scream, please make it stopThey call me Doc, they all know my nameCause it's stitched on my chest, and it hangs on this chainYou won't read it in the paper, or see it on the TVBut I don't need no fame, that's fine by meYeah, when they're broken, bruised, I know just what to doMy job always starts, when their job is throughYeah, I've seen it all, helped heroes who fallYeah, I've seen it all, helped heroes who fallI pick them up till they stand tallAnd I've been in the field, worked down to the boneTo make sure all my brothers get back homeI've shed the smiles, I've shed the tearsSwore they'd make it out of hereWhen they scream, please make it stopWhen they scream, please make it stopThey call me DocThey call me DocYou'll never know the heartacheOf looking a grown man in the eyeWhen he asks you, am I gonna make it?And you gotta knowYou gotta know the lieYeah, they call me DocI ain't got no degreeWhen the * hits the fanThey're calling for meFrom bluegrass KentuckyWith red blood on my handsNobody calls me heroExcept my old manYeah, they call me Doc