Charlie

I'm walkin' down the highway

See this cat, his name was Charlie

He's the kind of guy who always looks the same

As someone you've seen on a scene or at a party

Charlie is the kind you know will always be

On his own scene and absolutely serene

Sometime later in Uptown-Nowhere high street

You can just imagine the one person I'm about to meet

Standing on the corner, laughing at all the people he meets

Ah, smiles and politely says ‘how-do-you-do?'

As you walk away he makes faces after you

My Baby and I we'd been planning a nice cool weekend

Comes a knock on my door, this guy yells out I'm his my friend

He loves to play ... [?] and then tells me that he'll move in

Charlie is the one who all the neighbours stare

Biblical beard and his long black flowing hair