Is she a queen dressed in white rags? Damn boy she's mean, but she's all I have Bring me that white bowl for my things Though I've been told, I forget her name Bring me the medicine, bring me my medicine... Bring me the medicine, bring me my medicine... ...girl, girl A tray with wings when I'm all alone Feel halfway dead but mostly stoned Are you the angel from my prayers? I hear my name and I'm halfway there Bring me the medicine, bring me my medicine... Bring me the medicine, bring me my medicine... ...girl, girl, girl