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”

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