Cocaine In My Brain - Re-Recording - Dillinger

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 burnin’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 in 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 soethin'

I want to tell you somethin'

I want you to spell for me New York

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 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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