Dillinger
Dillinger - Cocaine In My Brain songtekst
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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.