David Bromberg - Cocaine blues

I said ^G7come here mama don't you take me for no ^G7fool I ^G7wouldn't quit you woman while the ^Fweather's cool ^FAround your ^E7back door, honey, ^FI will make my ^F#dimcreep Just as ^Flong as you ^G7earn your ^G7two and ^G7half a ^Fweek

Now I ^G7got a gal she works in a rich folks' ^G7yard She ^G7brings me meals, she brings me ^Flard ^FShe brings me ^E7meals, she br^Fings me ^F#dimlard ^FShe brings me e^G7veryt^G7hing that s^G7he can ^Fsteal

I call my ^G7Cora hey hey^{G7 G7}Along comes Sally with her nose all tore, the ^Fdoctor says she can't sniff no more I said ^G7run here doctor, ringin' the bell there's ^G7women in the alley ^FI'm simply ^G7wild a^G7bout my ^G7good ^Fcocaine.

^G7You know the furniture man come to my door last Sunday ^G7morn' ^G7He asked me was my wife at home, I said ^Fno she's been long gone. And then he ^G7backed his truck right up to my door and he ^G7took everything I had And ^Fcarted on back to the ^G7furniture store I de^G7clare I ^G7did feel ^Fsad. ^G7What in the world has anybody got to do with a ^G7furniture man? If you g^G7ot no dough to put up a show he'll ^Ftake everything he can. He'll ^G7take everything from ugly plant, a ^G7skillet to a frying pan, If there ^Fever was a devil ^G7without any horns, it ^G7must've been a ^G7furniture ^Fman

I call my ^G7Cora hey yeah^{G7 G7}Along comes Sally with her nose all tore, the ^Fdoctor says she can't sniff no more He says ^G7cocaine's for horses, it's not for men, ^G7he says it's gonna kill me but he don't say when I'm ^Fsimply ^G7wild a^G7bout my ^G7good co^Fcaine.