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Dillinger - Cocaine in My Brain lyrics
Hey Jim! Jim! Just a minute y'all. I want to ask you something, I want you to spell something for me Jim, Can you do that ? Sure John. But I want you to spell for me New York. John, why you ask me to do that? I just want you to spell New York, Jim. Well alright, I'm gonna go ahead man. N-E-W Y-O-R-K. That's New York man! No Jim, you've made a mistake Jim. I'm gonna teach you the right way, And the proper way, to spell New York. Well go ahead John. A knife, a fork, a bottle and a cork. That's the way we spell New York, Jim, yeah. You see, I'm a dynamite, So all you got to do is hold me tight, Because I'm out a sight, you know, Because I'm dynamite. But every time I walk in the rain, Man, o man, I feel a pain, I feel a burnin' pain, Keep on burning in my bloody brain. I've got cocaine, running around my brain. I've got cocaine, running around my brain. I want to dig me soul brothers and soul sisters. I want you to hold me tight because I'm a dynamite, yeah. I've got cocaine, running around my brain. No matter where I treat my guests, you see, They always love my kitchen best. 'Cause I've cocaine, running around my brain. Cocaine running around my brain, yea. Hey Jim! Jim! Where is Jim man? Jim, I want you to tell you somethin', I want you to spell for me, New York, Jim, Come on Jim, how you spell New York? A knife, a fork, a bottle and a cork, That's the way we spell New York, right on. Out of sight man, right on, uh! Right on. Yeah right on. Man oh man I'm on the run I've got to meet the setting sun. 'Cause I've got cocaine, A whole lot, a whole lot of cocaine man, Running around my brain, Running around my brain, Cocaine, cocaine, running around my brain, yeah. |
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