Hey jimA knife, a fork, a bottle and a corkThat's the way you spell new york...right onNo matter what i feed my guestsThey always like my
kitchen the bestCause i got a whole lottaCocaine
running around in my brainMan o man o man i gotta be
on the runCause i gotta meet that setting sunI gotta
whole lottaCocaine running around in my brain

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