Charle

Hey, call me Charle
A gross old man looking at the legs of them big blonde bombs

They call me Chinaski
Call me all kinds of nasty
Please go, I've got warts for a nose

So let me please gamble
And drink myself dry

Well, I guess you could say
I don't care for rock 'n' roll
And I wanna be left alone

For what matters most is how well
For what matters most is how well
You walk through the fire

So let me please gamble
And watch the ponies run



Credits
Writer(s): Timothy Barnett
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