c**ane in My Brain Lyrics

Hey Jim
Jim

I want you to spell for me something
I want you to spell New York

N-E-W Y-O-R-K
that's New York

no man, I'm sorry
you've made a mistake
I'm gonna teach you the right way
and the proper way to spell New York.
Here it comes

A knife
a fork
a bottle and a cork
that's the way we spell New York

yeah

cause I've got c**ane running around my brain
c**ane running around my brain
yeah I got c**ane
a whole lot of c**ane

Whenever I walk in the rain.
I can feel a burnin' pain
keep's a burning flame
burning in my b***** brain.

You know I'm always on the run
'cause on day I wanna meet the 7th son
yeah

I've got c**ane running around my brain
c**ane running around my brain
c**ane
a whole lot of c**ane

No matter how I treat my guests
they always like my kitchen best
like a burning flame
in my b***** brain
I got a burning flame
in my brain

oaaaarr
ride on
yeah
ride on
yeah
yeah
ride on
ride on
yeah
yeah
ride on
ride on
yeah
yeah
ride on
ride on
yeah
yeah
ride on
I got c**ane running around my brain
yeah I got c**ane running around my brain
a whole lot of c**ane running around my brain
yeah I got c**ane running around my brain
running around my brain
running around my brain
running around my brain

s******* up my brain
mixing up my brain
f****** up my brain

c**ane

Running around my brain
Running around my brain
Running around my brain
Running around my