Dillinger  Cocaine In My Brain

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Hey Jim, Jim, just a minute y’all.

I want to ask you somethin’

I want you to spell somethin’ 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

‘Cause I’m a 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 cocaine runnin’ around my brain

I’ve got cocaine runnin’ around my brain

I want you to dig me soul brother and soul sister

I want you hold me tight because I’m a dynamite  yeah

I’ve got cocaine runnin’ around my brain

No matter where I treat my guest

You see they always like my kitchen best

‘Cause I’ve cocaine runnin’ around my brain

cocaine runnin’ around my brain, yea

Hey Jim, Jim? Where is Jim, man?

Jim, I want you to tell me somethin’

I want you to spell for me New York, Jim

Come on, Jim, I want you to 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, ooh

Right on, yeah, right on

Hey Jim, Jim, just a minute y’all

I want to ask you somethin’

I want you to spell somethin’ 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

‘Cause I’m a 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 cocaine runnin’ around my brain

I’ve got cocaine runnin’ around my brain

I want you to dig me soul brother and soul sister

I want you hold me tight because I’m a dynamite  yeah

I’ve got cocaine runnin’ around my brain

No matter where I treat my guest

You see they always like my kitchen best

‘Cause I’ve cocaine runnin’ around my brain

cocaine runnin’ around my brain, yea

Hey Jim, Jim? Where is Jim, man?

Jim, I want you to tell me somethin’

I want you to spell for me New York, Jim

Come on, Jim, I want 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, ooh

Right on, yeah, right on

Man oh man, I’m on the run

I’ve got to reach the setting sun

‘Cause I’ve got cocaine

A whole lot, whole lot of cocaine, man

Runnin’ around my brain, runnin’ around my brain

cocaine, cocaine, runnin’ around my brain, yeah…

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