Lyrics

The good times were damn fine ones
I'll call the bad ones bittersweet
But it's hard to keep up with a woman
Who don't ever go to sleep
I'd find her rolling hard after midnight
With too much on the brain
Lord have mercy on a man whose woman loves cocaine
Always the last one at the party
It was never time to go
I'd see her talking to some stranger
If it meant something for her nose
I tried rolling with the punches
Cause I ain't one to complain
But Lord have mercy on a man whose woman loves cocaine
I tried and tried each night just to take her home
But when it rains it pours behind those bathroom doors
Lord, I knew what was going on
Come morning light, she's nowhere in sight
I had to get off that train
Lord have mercy on a man whose woman loves cocaine