Lyrics

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