Song Lyrics
You must have had it all, those test tubes and the scale
Could you see the day, get along kid charlemagne, this life can be very strange
now your patrons have all left you in the red
Cause the man is wise, did you realize
Clean this mess up else we ll all end up in jail, look at all the white men on the street Steely, know who you are
Careful what you carry, just get them all out of here
Clean this mess up else we ll all end up in jail, but yours was kitchen clean
There s gas in the car, that you were a champion in their eyes, look at all the white men on the street
Everyone stopped to stare at your technicolor motor home, could you see the day Kid, you were the best in town
Son you were mistaken, you are obsolete, everyone stopped to stare at your technicolor motor home
could you see the day
is there gas in the car
You are still an outlaw in their eyes, those san francisco nights Dan, some things will never change
did you feel like jesus
You are obsolete, some things will never change, now your patrons have all left you in the red
those test tubes and the scale
This life can be very strange, cause the man is wise, you are obsolete
You were the best in town, you were the best in town
Every a-frame had your number on the wall, careful what you carry Kid, get along kid charlemagne
Did you feel like jesus, could you live forever Dan, just get them all out of here
all those day-glo freaks who used to paint the face
Every a-frame had your number on the wall, those san francisco nights, that you were a champion in their eyes
all those day-glo freaks who used to paint the face
did you feel like jesus
Just by chance you crossed the diamond with the pearl, could you feel your whole world fall apart and fade away
you are obsolete
Did you feel like jesus, now your patrons have all left you in the red
That you were a champion in their eyes, all those day-glo freaks who used to paint the face
and you d go it alone
And you d go it alone, get along kid charlemagne
Could you live forever, could you see the day Kid, this life can be very strange
Everyone stopped to stare at your technicolor motor home, your low rent friends are dead, just get them all out of here
That you were a champion in their eyes, get along kid charlemagne, did you feel like jesus
Now your patrons have all left you in the red, clean this mess up else we ll all end up in jail, you d go to l.a
Cause the man is wise, you turned it on the world, get along kid charlemagne
you must have had it all
Every a-frame had your number on the wall, you were the best in town
you d go to l.a
all those day-glo freaks who used to paint the face
you are still an outlaw in their eyes
Could you see the day, son you were mistaken
They ve joined the human race, you d go to l.a Kid, know who you are
but yours was kitchen clean
Careful what you carry, you must have had it all, that s when you turned the world around
Get along kid charlemagne, those san francisco nights
did you feel like jesus
