Artist: Nazareth Album: Individual Songs

So now, here's your big chance, kids
We gonna make you rock and roll some

Hey, all ya gotta do, is ya gotta learn one word
And the word is Cocaine - can ya do that
I'll tell ya when


Ooh, if you wanna go out you got to take her out - cocaine
And if you wanna get down, down on the ground - cocaine
She don't lie, she don't lie, she don't lie - cocaine

Well, if you heard the news, you wanna kick your blues - cocaine
And if your day is done, but you just, just gotta run - cocaine
She don't lie, she don't lie, she don't lie - cocaine

Feeling is gone but you just gotta ride on - cocaine
But don't forget this fact, you just can't get it back - cocaine
She don't lie, she don't lie, she don't lie - cocaine
She don't lie, she don't lie, she don't lie - cocaine


Alright
I hope ya'll make it on the album
Leave your names at the door, you know

Heart breaker, soul shaker
I've been told about you
Steamroller, midnight stroller
What they've been saying must be true

Red hot mama, velvet charmer
Time's come to pay your dues

Now you're messin' with a, a son of a bitch
Now you're messin' with a son of a bitch
Now you're messin' with a, a son of a bitch
Now you're messin' with a son of a bitch

Talkin' jivey, poison ivy
You ain't gonna cling to me
Man taker, born faker
I ain't so blind I can't see

Red hot mama, velvet charmer
Time's come to pay your dues

Now you're messin' with a, a son of a bitch
Now you're messin' with a son of a bitch
Now you're messin' with a, a son of a bitch
Now you're messin' with a son of a bitch

Now you're messin' with a, a son of a bitch
Now you're messin' with a son of a bitch
Now you're messin' with a, a son of a bitch
Now you're messin' with a son of a bitch
Now you're messin' with a, a son of a bitch
Now you're messin' with a son of a bitch
Now you're messin' with a, a son of a bitch
Now you're messin' with a son of a bitch
Now you're messin' with a, a son of a bitch
Now you're messin' with a son of a bitch
Now you're messin' with a, a son of a bitch
Now you're messin' with a son of a bitch
Now you're messin' with a, a son of a bitch
Now you're messin' with a son of a bitch
Now you're messin' with a, a son of a bitch
Now you're messin' with a son of a bitch
Now you're messin' with a, a son of a bitch
Now you're messin' with a son of a bitch
Now you're messin' with a, a son of a bitch
Now you're messin' with a son of a bitch
Now you're messin' with a, a son of a bitch
Now you're messin' with a son of a bitch

Standing on a corner in downtown L.A.
Waiting for the man to come along
She comes up to me and says, "Too bad, too sad
You know that he's been and gone."

L.A. lady, kinda shady
She picked him up and took him home
I woke up groggy my sight was smoggy
And I knew that it had been blown

Early in the morning sitting in a hotel
Moscow's looking fine through the wine
Spaced out I crashed out
The K.G.B. came on my line

It's a cold one, bein' sent down
It's gotta be fifty below
Mama here's a postcard to let you know
I'm in a saltmine, I'm looking for coal

Shanghai'd in Shanghai
Stood on in Tuscon
Ripped off and kicked right out the bed

Flyin' cross the desert from Texas to Tuscon
But we're headed for a southern star
The captain says it's fine in Havana
This dude behind me needs a cigar

He's a big one, he's got a big gun
I guess we better go along
Mister we've got a gig in Arizona
Second billing to the Rolling Stones

Shanghai'd in Shanghai
Stood on in Tuscon
Ripped off and kicked right out the bed

Shanghai'd in Shanghai
Laid low in 'Frisco
Done in and left behind for dead

Shanghai'd in Shanghai - Shanghai'd in Shanghai
Shanghai'd in Shanghai - Shanghai'd in Shanghai, woo
Shanghai'd in Shanghai - Shanghai'd in Shanghai
Shanghai'd in Shanghai - Shanghai'd in Shanghai, woo
Shanghai'd in Shanghai - Shanghai'd in Shanghai