Lyrics:
[Chorus:]
Charlie don't surf and we think he should
Charlie don't surf and you know that it ain't no good
Charlie don't surf for his hamburger
Good time Charlie's got the blues
Good time Charlie's got the blues
You know my heart keeps tellin' me
You're not a kid at thirty-three
Play around
gotta lose
Good time Charlie's got the blues
Good time Charlie's got the blues
You know my heart keeps tellin' me
You're not a kid at thirty-three
Clap hands, here comes Charlie
Clap hands, good time Charlie
Clap hands, here comes Charlie now
This way, join the party
I say, meet McCarty
[Chorus]
Charlie don't surf and we think he should
Charlie don't surf and you know that it ain't no good
Charlie don't surf for his hamburger
Clap hands, here comes Charlie
Clap hands, good time Charlie
Clap hands, here comes Charlie now
This way, join the party
I say, meet McCarty
Hey,
We fell in love with the same girl, Charlie,
The fight was fair, and now I've won
So Charlie, lay down the gun, Charlie,
Old friend, please lay down
Clap hands, here comes Charlie
Clap hands, good time Charlie
Clap hands, here comes Charlie now
This way, join the party
I say, meet McCarty
Fe-fe, fi-fi, fo-fo, fum
I smell smoke in the auditorium
Charlie Brown, Charlie Brown
He's a clown, that Charlie Brown
He's gonna get caught,
Fe-fe, fi-fi, fo-fo, fum
I smell smoke in the auditorium
Charlie Brown, Charlie Brown
He's a clown, that Charlie Brown
He's gonna get caught,
of chocolate
We declared Charlie Puth should be a bigger artist
I scratch your head, you fall asleep
Like a tattooed golden retriever
But you awaken with
lose
Good time Charlie's got the blues
Good time Charlie's got the blues
You know my heart keeps tellin' me
You're not a kid at thirty-three
Play
Sidemen come out first
John Stockfish base guitar
Looks at the world through the eyes of Nashville,
The Riverboat and Charlie McCoy
He's just
Sidemen come out first
John Stockfish base guitar
Looks at the world through the eyes of Nashville,
The Riverboat and Charlie McCoy
He's just
Clap hands, here comes Charlie
Clap hands, good time Charlie
Clap hands, here comes Charlie now
This way, join the party
I say, meet McCarty
time Charlie's got the blues
Good time Charlie's got the blues
You know my heart keeps telling me you're not a kid at thirty-three
You play around
Charlie Brown, Charlie Brown, Charlie Brown
Charlie Brown
Charlie Brown, Charlie Brown, Charlie
Brown, Charlie Brown, Charlie Brown
Charlie Brown,
Goodbye... Charlie
Hate to see you go
Goodbye, Charlie
Gee ... I'm feelin' low
But, I'm cluein' you in
Someone's doin' you in, pal.
Goodbye...
Swing Mister Charlie,
Oh swing Mister Charlie,
I don't care what tune,
Just make it a hot tune!
Play a note or two
Of a theme that's new;
Swing Mister Charlie,
Oh swing Mister Charlie,
I don't care what tune,
Just make it a hot tune!
Play a note or two
Of a theme that's new;
crazy all the time
They make me go
They make me go
And Charlie doesn't worry in the mornin'
There's nothin' really ever on his mind
Sometimes I
Charlie
Oh, Charlie
Charlie
Oh, Charlie
some, better get up on your run
(Huh)
So much more than
Charlie's wakin' me
To my core and
And Charlie's shakin' me
And tell my story
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