Charlie Freak Steely Dan
I'm mainly uploading this for personal use. I get that it's pretty freakin' off.
[Em] [Am] [Em] [Am]
[Em]Charlie Freak had but o[G]ne thing to call his o[Am]wn[Em]
[Em]Three weight ounce pure[G] golden ring no precio[Am]us stone[Em]
[C]Five nights with[D]out a bite
[Em]No place to la[Am]y his he[G]ad
[Em]And if nob[G]ody tak[Am]es him in
[D]He'll soon be dead[Em]
[Em]On the street he spied [G]my face I heard him ha[Am]il[Em]
[Em]In our plot of frozen s[G]pace he told his tale[Am] [Em]
[C]Poor man, he sho[D]wed his hand
[Em]So righteous w[Am]as his n[G]eed
[Em]And me so [G]wise I [Am]bought his prize
For chicken feed
[Em]Newfound cash soon begs[G] to smash a state of m[Am]ind[Em]
[Em]Close inspection fast r[G]evealed his favorite k[Am]ind[Em]
[C]Poor kid, he ove[D]rdid
[Em]Embraced the s[Am]preading[G] haze
And while he sighed his body died
In fifteen ways
[Em]When I heard I grabbed [G]a cab to where he lay[Am] [Em]
[Em]'Round his arm the plas[G]tic tag read D.O.A.[Am] [Em]
[C]Yes Jack, I gave[D] it back
[Em]The ring I cou[Am]ld not o[G]wn
[Em]Now come my fr[G]iend I'll take your [Am]hand
And l[D]ead you h[Em]ome
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