Every time me and my baby go uptown,
Police come and then knock me down.
Cocaine run all ’round my brain.

Yeah baby, come here quick,
This old cocaine ’bout to make me sick.
Cocaine run all ’round my brain.

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

Cocaine run all ’round my brain.

Early one mornin’, half past four
Cocaine knockin’, at my door
Cocaine, run all ’round my brain

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

Yeah baby, better come here quick,
This old cocaine ’bout to make me sick.
Cocaine

Stared down Beale street and I’m turnin’ up Main
Lookin’ for the gal that sells cocaine
Cocaine, run all ’round my brain

Well I reach into my pocket
Grab my poke,
Note in my pocket says no more coke
Cocaine, run all ’round my brain

Cocaine, run all ’round my brain

Cocaine’s for horses, not for men.
They tell me it’ll kill me, but they won’t say when.
Cocaine, run all ’round my brain.

Yeah baby! Come here quick!
This old cocaine ’bout to make me sick!
Cocaine, run all ’round my brain!

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