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(Verse 1) In a shop in Williamsburg, where the subways rumble by, Reb Mendel cleans a bicuspid with a twinkle in his eye. He wears a long black silken coat, his beard is silver-white, He says, "A cavity’s a galus (exile), but we’ll make the smile bright." He doesn't care for politics, he doesn't care for fame, He’s waiting for a trumpet blast to call us by our name. (Chorus) Oh, when the Messiah comes to lead us through the gate, We won’t be hurried by the world, we’ll simply have to wait. But there’s one thing for certain, as the holy books insist: Right there in the front of the line... Will be a Satmar dentist. (Verse 2) They say the wolves and lambs will graze upon the holy hill, But Mendel says, "Even in paradise, you’ve got a tooth to fill!" He’ll trade his drill for gold and pearls, his chair for cedar wood, Fixing up the Patriarchs just like a neighbor should. "Open wide," he’ll tell the kings, "and rinse with Kedem wine, The world is finally rectified, and your molars look divine." (Bridge) No more pain, no more fear, no more novocaine tears, Just a bridge that’s built of light to last ten thousand years. He’ll check the kohanim (priests) before they start the song, Making sure their pearly whites are straight and white and strong. (Chorus) Oh, when the Messiah comes to lead us through the gate, We won’t be hurried by the world, we’ll simply have to wait. But there’s one thing for certain, as the holy books insist: Right there in the front of the line... Will be a Satmar dentist. (Outro) So keep your teeth kosher and your spirit ever true, The Rebbe’s got a toothbrush waiting there for you. Next year in Jerusalem... with no plaque!