Brad Roberts - Cocaine lyrics

You take Sally, I'll take Sue There ain't no difference between the two Cocaine running all around my brain Heading down Scott, turning up Main Looking for the girl who sells c**aine Cocaine running all around my brain Oh mama, come real quick That ol' c**aine's about to make me sick Cocaine running all around my brain Late last night, around a quarter past four Who comes knocking round my hotel room door Saying where's that c**aine, well it's running all around my brain I was talking to the doctor down to the hospital He said "Son, it says here on your chart that you're 24, that's impossible" Cocaine must be running 'round this boy's brain Oh mama, come real quick That ol' c**aine's about to make me sick Cocaine running all around my brain And yet another morning I woke up at the crack of dawn I looked into the mirror and my nose was gone Imagine my embarra**ment, running round my brain Oh mama, come real quick That ol' c**aine's about to make me sick Cocaine running all around my brain