Lyrics:
Baby, the world's in an awful place
The system's all a sham
But as long as I have you in my life
Life is grand
Maybe the whole thing's been rigged
I'm back on point
Heat by my thigh, you by my side
Fah' sure, you know Uncle Charlie let 'em know
(She's soooo infectious!)
She's so infectious,
Hot chili peppers in the blistering sun
Dust on my face and my cape
Me and Magdalena on the run
I think this time we shall escape
Sold my
nothing but this prayer
That all will be revealed by and by
I pray someday, my Lord, you will appear (there is a mansion in the sky)
And lead me to your
crew
Philly, soda pop
I'm gonna run down my family tree like this:
One, two, one two three and
I got a friend by the name of Charlie
Charlie got
Just wishin' that you knew
I'll always hear the prayers in your head late at night
I'm walkin' right beside you and nobody's by your side
I don't want
his head when the drink laid him down
How sweet it is we've a journeyman's chance
Of a turn in this world but only one dance
To each of us is given
Oh
and snow
I'm at the mercy of it all
This life I choose
Sometimes I hang my head and cry
When that evenin' train goes by
Wish it could take me far away
We'll burn this bitch down, get us pissed
(To live and die in L.A.) to live and die in L.A.
Is the place to be (let my angel sing)
You've got to be
never even called me by my name
You don't have to call me Waylon Jennings
And you don't have to call me Charlie Pride
And you don't have to call me
see this shit now, everybody postin' they pictures
With a caption to make people think you really was my nigga
Told my mama don't let them fuck niggas
Were the stones the workmen found
All this time
The river flowed
In the falling light
Of a northern sun
If I had my way
I'd take a boat from
have somewhere to turn
I'll be your candle on the water
'Till every wave is warm and bright
My soul is there beside you
Let this candle guide you
never even called me by my name
You don't have to call me Waylon Jennings
And you don't have to call me Charlie Pride
And you don't have to call me
This is my prayer my prayer
Whoa Whoa
I don't want to give up hope
You never gave up on me
Don't wanna let life pass by
Your love has set me free
this time of fear
When prayer so often proves in vain
Hope seems like the summer birds
Too swiftly flown away
Yet now I'm standing here
My hearts so
never even called me by my name
You don't have to call me Waylon Jennings
And you don't have to call me Charlie Pride
And you don't have to call me
three four
The last five years to the memory it is
Quite remarkable baker charlie how much
The miller's son this
So-called while you were out
Word
Verse 1:
I pull over to the side of the road
And I watch the cars pass me by
The headlights and the black limousines tell me
Someone is saying
things we've done
Enough to fill my memory
And keep me loving
Charlie
Charlie
Charlie
Charlie
As dogs go you're groovy
Not as predictable as some
But
Were the stones the workmen found
All this time
The river flowed
In the falling light
Of a northern sun
If I had my way
I'd take a boat from
ain't fair to Skype the prom
Our kids sit home in isolation
TV news is always on
When you can't do what you do
You do what you can
This ain't my
Hot chili peppers in the blistering sun
Dust on my face and my cape
Me and Magdalena on the run
I think this time we shall escape
Sold my
no man
This is for the girls that's in love with theyself
This for all the girls that done did it by theyself
This for all the girls that's
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