Bobby Blue bland Good Time Charlie (part 1) Lyrics

Good Time Charlie (part 1) Lyrics

They call me Good Time Charlie

Playboy with a whole lot of soul

I said, they call me Good Time Charlie

Playboy with a whole lot of soul

I'm the last of the big time spenders

I keep a pocket full of gold



Oh, 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, 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 lot of soul

Lord, they call me, they call me Good Time Charlie

Playboy with a whole lot of 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

Yeah, yeah

Oh, I can make you feel so good

Just like I said, I would now

Come on

I said, we going up to Sugar Hill, baby