| F | A7 | |
| hey C | harlie I'm pregnant |
| Bb9 | |
| and living on the 9th street |
| F | A7 | |
| right above | a di | rty bookstore |
| Bb9 | |
| of euclid avenue |
| F | A7 | |
| and I | stopped takin dope |
| Bb9 | |
| and I quit drinkin whiskey |
| Gm7 | F/A | |
| and my | old man pla | ys the trombone |
| Bb9 | Bb/C | F | C11 | F | |
| and wor | ks out at the t | rack |
| F | A7 | |
| a | nd he | says that he loves me |
| Bb9 | |
| even though its not his baby |
| F | A7 | |
| and h | e says that he'll raise him up |
| Bb9 | |
| li | ke he would his own son |
| F | A7 | |
| and h | e gave me a ring |
| Dm7 | F/Eb | |
| tha | t was worn | by his mother |
| Bb9 | Bb/C | |
| and | he takes me out dan | cin |
| Bb9 | C11 | F | C11 | F | C11 | |
| ever | y satu | rday night | . |
| F | A7 | |
| and h | ey Charlie I think about you |
| Bb9 | |
| eve | rytime I pass a fillin station |
| F | A7 | |
| on ac | count of all the grease |
| Bb9 | |
| you used to wear in your hair |
| F | A7 | |
| and I | still have that record |
| Dm7 | F/Eb | |
| of little | anthony & the Imperials |
| Bb9 | |
| but someone stole my record player |
| C11 | F | C11 | F | A7 | |
| no | w how do you like that? |
| Dm7 | F/C | |
| hey Ch | arlie I almost went crazy |
| Gm7 | Fadd9/A | |
| after ma | rio got busted |
| Bb9 | Bb/C | C7 | |
| so I went b | ack to omah | a to |
| F | A7 | |
| live | with my folks |
| Dm7 | F/C | |
| but every | one I used to know |
| Bb9 | |
| was ei | ther dead or in prison |
| Gm7 | Fadd9/A | |
| so I came b | ack to Minneapolis |
| Bb9 | Bb/C | C7 | |
| this time I | think i | 'm gonna stay. |
| F | A7 | |
| hey C | harlie I think I'm happy |
| Bb9 | |
| fo | r the first time since my accident |
| F | A7 | |
| and I | wish I had all the money |
| Bb9 | |
| that | we used to spend on dope |
| F | A7 | |
| i'd b | uy me a used car lot |
| Dm7 | F/Eb | |
| an | d I w | ouldn't sell any of em |
| Bb9 | |
| i'd ju | st drive a different car |
| C11 | Bb9 | C11 | |
| every day, d | ependin on how I | feel |
| F | C11 | F | C11 | F | A7 | |
| hey C | harlie for chrissakes |
| Bb9 | |
| do you want to know the truth of it? |
| F | A7 | |
| i don | 't have a husband |
| Bb9 | |
| he don't play the trombone |
| F | A7 | |
| and I | need to borrow money |
| Dm7 | |
| to pay this lawyer |
| F/Eb | |
| Ch | arlie, hey |
| Bb9 | |
| i'll be eligible for parole |
| C11 | F | |
| com | e valent | ines day |
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| Anders Mikkelsen Fåborggade 1,4 8000 Århus C |
| email: andersam@imv.aau.dk |
| "Never trust a man in a blue trenchcoat, |
| never drive a car when you're dead" -Tom Waits |