Kid Charlemagne sing and play along

While the music played you worked by candlelight those San Francisco nights.

You were the best in town.

at your Technicolor® motor home.

Just by chance you crossed the diamond with the pearl.

You turned it on the world;

that's when you turned the world around.

and you'd go it alone.

Did you feel like Jesus?

Did you realize

that you were a champion in their eyes?

On the hill the stuff was laced with kerosene,

but yours was kitchen clean.

Ev'ryone stopped to stare at your Technicolor® motor home.

Ev'ry Aframe had your number on the wall.

You must have had it all;

you'd go to L

A on a dare and you'd go it alone.

Could you live forever?

Could you see the day?

Could you feel your whole pion in their eyes?

world fall apart and fade away?

Get along, get along, Kid Charlemagne.

Get along, Kid Charlemagne.

Now the pa trons or have all left you in the red.

Your lowrent friends are dead;

just get them all out of here.

All those Is there day in the car?

who used to paint the Yes,

face, there's gas in the car.

they've joined the human race.

I think things the people down the hall know who you are.

Son, you were mistaken, you are obsolete;

look at all the white men on the street.

Get along, get along, Kid Charlemagne.

Get along, Kid Charlemagne.

Clean this mess up or else we'll all end up in jail.

Those testtubes and the scale, just get them all out of here.

All those Is there day in the car?

who used to paint the Yes,

face, there's gas in the car.

they've joined the human race.

I think things the people down the hall know who you are.

Careful what you carry 'cause the man is wise;

you are still an outlaw in their street.

eyes.