Charlie Songtext
von Marc Bolan

I′m walking 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 or seen at a party
Charlie is the kind you know would always be
On his own scene an absolute mystery
Sometimes late, ain't uptown, nowhere I stray
You can just imagine the one person I'm about to meet
Standing on the corner laughing at all the people he meets
He smiles and politely says, "How do you do?"
As you walk away he makes faces after you

My baby and I, we been planning a nice cool weekend
Comes a knock on my door, this guy yells out I′m his friend
He looks the place over and then tells me that he′ll move in
Charlie is the one that has all the neighbors stare
Biblical beard and his long black flowing hair