Charlie Freak-BECKER

[ti:Charlie Freak] [ar:BECKER] [al:Before The Dan - (The Dave Cash Collection)] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.00]Charlie Freak - BECKER [00:13.64]Charlie Freak had but one thing to call his own [00:20.05] [00:21.03]Three weight ounce pure golden ring no precious stone [00:27.58] [00:28.60]Five nights without a bite [00:31.43] [00:32.17]No place to lay his head [00:34.80] [00:35.87]And if nobody takes him in [00:39.92]He'll soon be dead [00:42.96] [00:47.90]On the street he spied my face I heard him hail [00:54.13] [00:55.42]In our plot of frozen space he told his tale [01:01.79] [01:03.29]Poor man he showed his hand [01:06.37]So righteous was his need [01:10.00]And me so wise I bought his prize [01:13.82]For chicken feed [01:17.04] [01:25.87]Newfound cash soon begs to smash a state of mind [01:32.25] [01:33.33]Close inspection fast revealed his favorite kind [01:39.77] [01:41.27]Poor kid he overdid [01:44.16]Embraced the spreading haze [01:48.01]And while he sighed his body died [01:52.09]In fifteen ways [01:54.91] [01:59.98]When I heard I grabbed a cab to where he lay [02:06.14] [02:07.19]Round his arm the plastic tag read D.O.A. [02:13.70] [02:15.23]Yes Jack I gave it back [02:18.13]The ring I could not own [02:22.05]Now come my friend I'll take your hand [02:26.05]And lead you home