You take sally and I'll take sue Their ain't no difference between the two Cocaine, running all 'round my brain
Headin' down scott, turnin' up main Looking for that girl that sells cocaine Cocaine, runnin' all 'round my brain
Late last night about a quarter past four Ladanyi come knockin' down my hotel room door Where's the cocaine-- It's runnin' all 'round my brain
I was talking to my doctor down at the hospital He said, son, it says here you're twenty-seven, But that's impossible Cocaine-- you look like you could be forty-five
Now I'm losing touch with reality and I'm almost out of blow It's such a fine line-- I hate to see it go Cocaine, runnin' all 'round my brain
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