Down in Rock City when the night come round... Cocaine Willy... starts
laying them down...
Playing his guitar... singing them songs... Tell you the truth... it won't be
long...
Cocaine Willy gonna lay down and die... bad white powder... done burn up
his mind...
Cocaine Willy can't get off of the train... Cocaine Willy... can't live with the
pain...
He'll sing you a tune... throw him your change... Cocaine Willy can't get off
of the train...
Cocaine Willy... oo...... Cocaine Willy... oo...... Cocaine Willy... oo......
Cocaine Willy... ooo.......................ooo...................ooo..........
Rock City police started cracking down... Cocaine Willy... just couldn't be
found...
That boy is street wise... he knows when to hide... the police made bets...
was he dead or alive...
They searched the gutters... Rock City town... Cocaine Willy... just couldn't
be found...
Cocaine Willy got a beautiful love... whiter than snow... pure as a dove...
They're gunning for him... the boys in the band... he gave all that money... to
the pusher man...
Cocaine Willy... still on that train... he blew all that powder... he blew out
his brains...
Cocain Will can't get off of the train... bad white powder... blew out his
brains...
Cocaine Willy
by Stephen Wayne
1986 White House, Florida