How can I be drunk?   You strike with dry poison   I am possessed   Still engaged in some kind of advanced shackling      Girl you got to find you the man who   can smoke this out, Bad Medicine   Girl you got to find you the man who   can smoke this out, Good Medicine would say ---      You got you a Fast horse darlin'   But all you do is complain it ain't   a maserati.   You had a soul that you left back in Memphis   but your mama ain't New York she is pure   Tennessee      On a desrt High-way   I am struck by my own rage   Time-bomb in his palm a finger-apple   augments this advanced shackling      Girl you got to find you the man who   can smoke this out, Bad Medicine   Girl you got to find you the man who   can smoke this out, Good Medicine would say ---      You got you a Fast horse darlin'   but all you do is complain it ain't   a maserati.   You had a soul that you left back in Memphis   but your mama ain't New York she is pure   can't you see your mama ain't New York   she is pure Tennessee   Tennessee