Charlie the Russian Songtext
von Washington Social Club

This for Charlie the Russian
Born in St. Petersburg on this very day
One-eyed Charlie took my hand away
He said, "Hey man, do you want something?"

This for Charlie the angel
Warming his hands in the colder war
Outside of the liquor store
He says, "Hey man, do you want something?"

To feel alright
Do you feel alright
I feel alright
Then what is Charlie in my head tonight

He goes
He goes
He goes
He goes


I spent the whole night falling
In and out of love with the bathroom door
She is looking at me but I can′t be sure
I say, "Hey man, I really need something"

So I go looking for Charlie
But the ghost of the man is all that's there
He looks at me with the dead-dead stare
He says, "Hey man, you wanna buy something?"

To feel alright
I feel al-
I feel alright
Then what is Charlie in my head tonight

He goes
He goes
He goes
He goes

So good luck Charlie
Good luck Charlie
Good luck Charlie
Good luck


I feel alright
If you feel alright
Say
I feel alright, ay-ay

That′s why Charlie was in my head tonight (hey, Charlie!)