Dr. Feelgood

Rat-tailed Jimmy is a second hand hood
 He deals out in Hollywood
 Got a '65 Chevy, primered flames
 Traded for some powdered goods
 Jigsaw Jimmy He's runnin' a gang
 But I hear he's doin' o.k.
 Got a cozy little job, sells the Mexican mob
 Packages of candycaine
 He's the one they call Dr. Feelgood
 He's the one that makes ya feel alright
 He's the one they call Dr. Feelgood
 Cops on the corner always ignore
 Somebody's getting paid
 Jimmy's got it wired, law's for hire
 Got it made in the shade
 Got a little hideaway, does business all day
 But at night he'll always be found
 Selling sugar to the sweet
 People on the street
 Call this Jimmy's town
 He's the one they call Dr. Feelgood
 He's the one that makes ya feel alright
 He's the one they call Dr. Feelgood
 He's gonna be your Frankenstein I've got one thing you'll understand
 He's not what you'd call a glamorous man
 Got one thing that's easily understood
 He's the one they call Dr. Feelgood
 He'll tell you he's the king
 Of these barrio streets
 Moving up to shangri-la
 Came by his wealth as a matter of luck
 Says he never broke no law
 Two time loser running out of juice
 Time to move out quick
 Heard a rumour going round
 Jimmy's going down
 This time it's gonna stick
 He's the one they call Dr. Feelgood
 He's the one that makes ya feel alright
 He's the one they call Dr. Feelgood
 He's gonna be your Frankenstein
 Let him soothe your soul, just take his hand
 Some people call him an evil man
 Let him introduce himself real good
 He's the only one they call "Feelgood"