[Lyric] Cocaine (The Cruel Sea)

I intend asking you some questions concerning your possession of a dangerous drug. Do you understand that?
[Sigh] Yes
Look at the evidence
What is your occupation?
I'm a musician

Hey Jim
Hey Jim
A knife, a fork, a bottle and a cork
That's the way you spell New York
A knife, a fork, a bottle and a cork
That's the way you spell New York
Right on, Right on
Right on, Right on

No matter what i feed my guests
You know they always like my kitchen the best
Cause I gotta whole lotta, whole lotta, whole lotta, whole lotta
Whole lotta, whole lotta, whole lotta, whole lotta
Whole lotta, whole lotta, whole lotta, whole lotta
Whole lotta, whole lotta, whole lotta, whole lotta
Cocaine running around in my brain
Cocaine running around in my brain
Got cocaine running around in my brain
I got cocaine running around in my, ugh, ugh, ugh, ugh

A knife, a fork, a bottle and a cork
That's the way you spell New York
A knife, a fork, a bottle and a cork
That's the way you spell New York
Right on, Right on
Right on, Right on

Man o man o man I gotta be on the run
Cause I gotta meet that setting sun
I gotta whole lotta, whole lotta, whole lotta, whole lotta
Whole lotta, whole lotta, whole lotta, whole
Whole lotta, whole lotta, whole lotta, whole lotta
Whole lotta, whole lotta, whole lotta, whole lotta

Cocaine running around in my brain
I got cocaine running around in my brain
I've got cocaine running around in my brain
I got cocaine running around in my, hey [lip roll]

A knife, a fork, a bottle and a cork
That's the way you spell New York
A knife, a fork, a bottle and a cork
That's the way you spell New York
A knife, a fork, a bottle and a cork
That's the way you spell New York
A knife, a fork, a bottle and a cork
That's the way you spell New York
Right on, Right on
Right on, Right on
Right on, Right on
Right on, Right on
I got cocaine running around in my brain
I got cocaine running around in my brain
I got cocaine running around in my brain
I got cocaine running around in my, ugh, ugh, ugh, ugh