Jackson Browne - Cocaine

You take Sally and I`ll take Sue
Their ain`t no difference between the two
Cocaine, running all `round my brain

Headin` down Scott, turnin` up Main
Looking for that girl that sells cocaine
Cocaine, runnin` all `round my brain

Late last night about a quarter past four
Ladanyi come knockin` down my hotel room door
Where`s the cocaine--
It`s runnin` all `round my brain

I was talking to my doctor down at the hospital
He said, "Son, it says here you`re twenty-seven,
But that`s impossible
Cocaine-- you look like you could be forty-five"

Now I`m losing touch with reality and I`m almost out of blow
It`s such a fine line-- I hate to see it go
Cocaine, runnin` all `round my brain