Tekstovi: Bobby Blue Bland. Good Time Charlie (Part 1).

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