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 do you ask me to do
that? I just want you to spell New York Jim.
Well alright I`m gonna go ahead man.
New York, that`s N-E-W Y-O-R-K 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. 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 everytime I walk in the rain. Man, o
man, I feel a pain I feel a burning pain,
keep on burning In my bloody brain.

I`ve got cokane running around my brain, I`ve got
cokane running around my brain. I want to dig me
soul brothers and sisters I want you to hold me
tight cause I`m a dynamite I got cokane running
around my brain.

No matter where I treat my guests You see,
they always like my kitchen best `Cause I`ve
cokane running around my brain Cokane
running around my brain yea. Hey Jim, Jim,
where is Jim man? I want to tell you somethin` I
want you to spell for me New York Come an
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 O right on. Yeah right on.

Man oh man I run around I`ve got to read the setting
sun `Cause I`ve got cokane A whole lot, a whole lot of
cokane man. Running around my brain, running
around my brain Cokane, cokane, running around my
brain yeah
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