Year: 1974 - Album: Pretzel Logic
Em Am Em Am Em G Am Em Charlie Freak had but one thing to call his own Em G Am Em Three weight ounce pure golden ring no precious stone C D Five nights without a bite Em Am G No place to lay his head Em G Am And if nobody takes him in D Em He'll soon be dead Em G Am Em On the street he spied my face I heard him hail Em G Am Em In our plot of frozen space he told his tale C D Poor man, he showed his hand Em Am G So righteous was his need Em G Am And me so wise I bought his prize For chicken feed Em G Am Em Newfound cash soon begs to smash a state of mind Em G Am Em Close inspection fast revealed his favorite kind C D Poor kid, he overdid Em Am G Embraced the spreading haze And while he sighed his body died In fifteen ways Em G Am Em When I heard I grabbed a cab to where he lay Em G Am Em 'Round his arm the plastic tag read D.O.A. C D Yes Jack, I gave it back Em Am G The ring I could not own Em G Am Now come my friend I'll take your hand D Em And lead you home