Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Good Time Charlie , by - Bobby Bland. Song from the album The Anthology, in the genre БлюзRelease date: 04.06.2001
Record label: A Geffen Records Release;
Song language: English
Good Time Charlie |
| They call me Good Time Charlie |
| Playboy with a whole lotta soul |
| I said they call me Good Time Charlie |
| Playboy with a whole lotta soul |
| I’m the last of the big time spenders |
| I keep a pocket full of gold |
| Put on your red dress, baby |
| We’re going up to Sugar Hill |
| I said put on your red dress, baby |
| We’re going up to Sugar Hill |
| Come on, come on If you won’t, your sister will |
| Lord, put on your red wig, baby |
| I want you to ball with me Put on your red wig, baby, yeah |
| I want you to go out |
| And ball with me Don’t you know the |
| Sky is the limit, baby |
| Little girl, and everything’s free |
| Lord, I can make you feel good |
| Just like I said I would |
| Lord, I can make you feel so good |
| Just like I said I would |
| It’s all right, oh, lord |
| It’s all right |
| Lord, they call me Good Time Charlie |
| Playboy with a whole lotta soul |
| Lord, they call me Good Time Charlie |
| Playboy with a whole lotta soul |
| I’m the last of the big time spenders |
| Little girl, I keep a pocket full of gold |
| Oh, I can make you feel nice |