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• Artiste: Ataris (The)
• Titre: Christmas Card From A Hooker In Minneapolis
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Charlie, I'm pregnant Living on 9th Street Above a dirty book store Of Yukeland Avenue Stopped taking dope Quit drinking whiskey My old man plays a trombone Works out at the track He says that he loves me Even though it's not his baby Says that he'll raise him up Like he would his own son He gave me a ring That was worn by his mother Takes me out dancing Every Saturday night Charlie, I think about you Everytime I pass the fillin' station On account of the grease You used to wear in your hair Still have that record Little Anthony and the Imperials Someone stole my record player How do you like that? Charlie, I almost went crazy After Mario got busted Went back to Omaha To live with my folks And everyone I used to know Is either dead or in prison Came back to Minneapolis This time I think I'm gonna stay Charlie, I think I'm happy The first time since my accident Wish I had all the money I used to spend on dope Buy me a used car lot And I wouldn't sell any of em Just drive a different car everyday Depending how I feel Charlie, for Christ's sakes If you wanna know the truth of it I don't have a husband He don't play the trombone I need to borrow money To pay this lawyer, Charlie, hey I'll be eligable for parol Come Valentine's Day