Roger Guetta ~ Compulsion

Roger Guetta ~ Compulsion

Every time my baby and me go uptown,
Police come and they knock me down.
Cocaine all around my brain.

Hey baby, better come here quick,
This old cocaine is ’bout to make me sick.
Cocaine all around my brain.

Yonder come my baby, she’s dressed in red,
She’s got a shot-gun,
Says she’s gonna kill me dead.
Cocaine all around my brain.

Hey baby, better come here quick,
This old cocaine ’bout to make me sick.
Cocaine all around my brain.

You take Mary, an’ I’ll take Sue,
Ain’t no difference ‘twixt the two.
Cocaine all around my brain.

Hey baby, you better come here quick,
This old cocaine ’bout to make me sick.
Cocaine all around my brain.

Cocaine’s for horses and it’s not for men,
Doctor said it’ll kill me, but he didn’t say when.
Cocaine all around my brain.

Hey baby, you better come here quick,
This old cocaine ’bout to make me sick.
Cocaine all around my brain.


Cocaine by Dave Van Ronk

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