Is she a queen dressed in white rags?
Damn boy she's mean, but she's all I have
Bring me that white bowl for my things
Though I've been told, I forget her name
Bring me the medicine, bring me my medicine...
Bring me the medicine, bring me my medicine...
...girl, girl
A tray with wings when I'm all alone
Feel halfway dead but mostly stoned
Are you the angel from my prayers?
I hear my name and I'm halfway there
Bring me the medicine, bring me my medicine...
Bring me the medicine, bring me my medicine...
...girl, girl, girl