《Charlie Freak》歌词

[00:00:00] Charlie Freak - Walter Becker/Donald Fagen

[00:00:06] Written by：Donald Jay Fagen/Walter Carl Becker

[00:00:13] Charlie freak had but one thing to call his own

[00:00:21] Three weight ounce pure golden ring no precious stone

[00:00:29] Five nights without a bite

[00:00:32] No place to lay his head

[00:00:36] And if nobody takes him in

[00:00:40] Hell soon be dead

[00:00:48] On the street he spied my face I heard him hail

[00:00:55] In our plot of frozen space he told his tale

[00:01:03] Poor man he showed his hand

[00:01:06] So righteous was his need

[00:01:10] And me so wise I bought his prize

[00:01:14] For chicken feed

[00:01:26] New found cash soon begs to smash a state of mind

[00:01:33] Close inspection fast revealed his favorite kind

[00:01:41] Poor kid he overdid

[00:01:44] Embraced the spreading haze

[00:01:48] And while he sighed his body died

[00:01:52] In fifteen ways

[00:02:00] When I heard I grabbed a cab to where he lay

[00:02:07] Round his arm the plastic tag read d o a

[00:02:15] Yes Jack I gave it back

[00:02:18] The ring I could not own

[00:02:22] Now come my friend ill take your hand

[00:02:26] And lead you home