BIEN2000 - Running around my brain - Marten Kuilman (2022)

Hey Jim, Jim, just a minute y'all

I want you spell for me something

I want you spell for me New York, man

Why do you want me to spell New York, man

I just want you to spell for me New York, can you do that, man?

Sure man, I can spell New York, well go ahead man

N-e-w Y-O-R-K, that's New York, man

No man, you've made a mistake man

I'm gonna teach you the right way and the proper way to spell New York, man

Well, go ahead, man

A knife, a fork, a vodka and a Cork

That's the way we spell New York, man

You see, no matter where I treat my guest

They always like my kitchen best

'Cause I've cocaine running around my brain

I've cocaine running around my brain

I want to dig me soul brothers and soul sisters

I want you to hold me tight 'cause I'm out of sight and I'm dynamite

I've got cocaine running around my brain

I've got cocaine running around my brain

Man oh man I've gotta be on the run

Because I've got to meet the setting sun

I've got a whole, a whole lot of cocaine just running around my brain

I've got cocaine

Hey Jim, Jim, just a minute y'all

I want you spell for me something, Jim

I want you spell for me New York, man

A knife, a fork, a vodka and a Cork

That's the way we spell New York, man

A knife, a fork, a vodka and a Cork

That's the way we spell New York, man

Right on, right on

Right on, right on

Whenever time I walk in the rain

Man, oh man, it make me feel a burning pain

Keep on burning in my bloody brain

I've got cocaine running around my brain

I've got cocaine running around my brain

No matter where I treat my guests

They always like my kitchen best

Because I've got a whole lot of cocaine

Just running around my brain cocaine

A knife, a fork, a bottle and a cork,

That's the way we spell New York right on

A knife, a fork, a bottle and a cork,

That's the way we spell New York right on

Right on

Right on

Right on

I've got cocaine, cocaine

Cocaine, cocaine

Cocaine, cocaine

Running around my brain

I want you to dig me soul brothers and soul sisters

I want you to hold tight 'cause I'm outta sight and I'm dynamite

I've got cocaine running around in my brain

I've got cocaine running around in my brain

I've got cocaine running around in my brain

Hey Jim

Jim

Just a minute

Just a minute

Just a minute

Just a minute, just a minute

Cocaine, Lord it's cocaine

Yeah it's cocaine, everyone cocaine

Ah everyone cocaine

It's cocaine, and it's cocaine

Running around my brain

Running around my brain

Cocaine, cocaine, cocaine, yeah

Man oh man I've gotta be on the run

Because I've got to meet that setting sun

And I've got a whole, a whole lot of cocaine just running around my brain

I've got cocaine, cocaine, cocaine, cocaine, cocaine

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Songwriters: Lester Randal Bullock

Songteksten voor Cokane My Brain © Universal Music Publishing Group

 

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