Lyrics:
Walked across to the john
In a cloud of mist, couldn't resist
A kitty stepped into the hall
An' she rapped the door
Found the key in the letter box
wall street but this is much finer
He had a leather look on a steal horse harley
A dark eyed girlfriend he called charlie
He looked a little lost
Fakeness, is what I see running through the whole damn crowd
Momma, looking down on me and saying that she proud
Charlie, R.I.P. his grave is what I
Walked across to the john
In a cloud of mist, couldn't resist
A kitty stepped into the hall
An' she rapped the door
Found the key in the letter box
What you doing when your work is through?
On a Friday afternoon
When the spring is warm and it smells so sweet
In the hall with the lights festooned
Hey, here we are, birds of a feather
Whole bunch of blues lovers gathered together
Fixin' to get loose, have a good time
Like Brother Charlie
Sorry you can't take me anywhere at all
I throw a party in every bathroom stall
No pool halls, but I got eight balls
I'm not even here for
better hope they keep the peace
Can't you hear them calling, can't you see them shine?
The city halls are falling, the defenders drink their wine
Och lyster det er att höra på de ord jag tecknat ned
om båtsman Charlie Donovan som jag har seglat med.
Det är sant, me boys.
Hör och häpna sådant
we start thinking bout
Takin it back
Back to guitars and Cadillacs
Take me back
To them good ol days
Charlie, Willie, Waylon
Mr. Cash and Hank
That
to the cabinet of Charlie Cairoli!
pour yet more petrol on the pub quiz curriculum
where values are usually sourced from the cobwebbed vaults of every discourse!
me
Concert hall, left you sweating and pacing
You just wanted your hand in mine
Three missed calls, but me Glen, Mark, and Jack
Reunited for a whiskey
(getting out of the car)
- Keep the change, Charlie.
[Charlie - driver]
- Thank you.
[Dance Captain]
Where the hell have you been? And where is Veronica?
It was back then they were laughing
I was in the halls at school and I was rapping
Didn't think that I would do it now they see it happen
They
looked kinda treed,
Till the leader commenced to yellin': ""Hey boys, let's all stampede, ""
And the music started sighin', an' awailin' through the hall
Christmas 'til we deck the hall
It can't be Christmas 'til there's lights on the tree
And it can't be Christmas 'til you're here with me
It's the time
from across the hall
[dr. dooom] we're ya neighbors next door down on the next floor
[jacky jasper] see ya at twelve midnight comin over
[jacky
used to climb in and out of my window
The night I left was on the day before my Grandma died
Sawdust spread out on a dance hall floor
Jukebox
Well the party started early,
About a quarter-to-three
Just a few close friends,
Charlie, Troy, and me
We just got started when somebody asked
I'm four years old!
I'm four years old!
Somebody better tie my shoes!
Now
I run down the hall
I scream and I yell
And I cry 'cause I fell
The moment's hard to capture when you're in it
But I believe
It's ok to deck the halls in October
Or even put the tree up in November
I won't even wait till
Charlie Sheen in badly written movie scenes
Your face, it shines from neon lights across the street
The night is young but we just gonna sit and talk
Through the sky, I
Use to play the hall of fifth floor, me and my boys we
All poor getting high, I
Seen the worst of the worst, I deserve every blessing
soundproof wall
Have become much more terrifying than the shadowed hall
So you can have your reasons for the bloody war
I know I don't want to hate you for
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