Cocaine, Cocaine
Running round my Heart
And it running
Lord it running
Round my brain
I woke up this morning
I had a hungry pang
All I wanted for breakfast
Was some good ol
Cocaine
Come here mama oh
Mama come here quick
Oh cocaine got me cocaine
And I'm feeling sick
Cocaine
Cocaine
Oh it running round my heart
And it running, Lord it running
Around my brain
I crave cocaine
But I cant find nothing here in Atlanta
All them hippies done used it all up
Hippies comin in here from everywhere
New Orleans, Los Angels, lord they say what happen is its good here
Police here is easy going
But Im tired of waking up feeling bad every Morning
Drinking this old bad liquor
I want something to pep me up
So Im going back down to south georgia
Down to Fitzgerald
To old doctor hales drugstore
Because Doctor hale will give me what I want
Like a doctor supposed to do
These ol doctors in atlana come telling me about LSD
I dont want none of that kid stuff
I want the real thing
Cocaine
So if any yall know whats happening
Meet me under the clothesline
Cuz thats where I hang out
I Went out to fitzgerald
Down to doctor hale
He had a sign on his window
Said" im now in jail "
I walked down elem
I walked down Main
Trying to find a women
Who uses cocaine
Get outta here women
I thought you understood
You aint got no connection woman
You no use
Aint no good
Cocaine, Cocaine
Oh it running round my heart
And it running
Lord it running
Round my brain
Let it run boy
Oh doctor says
It kills horses and men
They say itll kill ya
But they dont say when
I walk down elem
I walk down main
Trying to bum a dollar
Get me some cocaine
I got a nickle
Oh you got a dime
I buy the coke honey
You buy the wine
Cocaine, Cocaine
Lord it running round my heart
And it running
Lord it running
Round my brain