Cokane in My Brain

Dillinger
 Miscellaneous
 Cocaine In My Brain
 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.