Cocaine Testo
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Testo Cocaine
Hey Jim
A knife, a fork, a bottle and a cork
That's the way you spell New York...Right on
No matter what I feed my guests
they always like my kitchen the best
Cause I got a whole lotta
Cocaine running around in my brain
Man o man o man I gotta be on the run Cause I gotta meet that setting sun
I gotta whole lotta
Cocaine running around in my brain
A knife, a fork, a bottle and a cork
That's the way you spell New York...Right on
No matter what I feed my guests
they always like my kitchen the best
Cause I got a whole lotta
Cocaine running around in my brain
Man o man o man I gotta be on the run Cause I gotta meet that setting sun
I gotta whole lotta
Cocaine running around in my brain
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