Many versions of this song exist, some notable performances are by Bob Dylan and also Jackson Browne
lyrics
You take Sally and I'll take Sue,
There ain't no difference between the two,
Cocaine, running all round my brain
I'm heading down Scott now I turn up Main,
Looking for that girl who sells cocaine,
Cocaine, running all round my brain
Aw mama come here quick,
That old cocaine bout to make me sick
Cocaine, running all round my brain
The whole thing started round about quarter past four,
The cops come knockin on my hotel room door,
'Where's the cocaine?',
Said it's running all round my brain,
Then I was talking to my doctor down at the hospital,
He said 'Son, it says here you're 27, that's impossible!'
Cocaine, 'You look like you could be 45'
Aw mama come here quick,
That old cocaine bout to make me sick
Cocaine, running all round my brain
Here comes my baby she's all dressed in white,
Come on now mama won't you spend the night,
Cocaine, runnin' all round my brain,
Here comes my baby she's all dressed in red,
She says cocaine is gonna kill me dead,
Cocaine, runnnin' all round my brain
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