Charlie’s Last Song Loudon Wainwright III

[Chorus]
Old Charlie could drink you under the table
Old Charlie could sing all night long
Old Charlie had fun but his rambling is done
And this is old Charlie's last song

[Verse 1]
Old Charlie would fight, once he hit a policeman
They throwed him jail 'cause that's wrong
And when he broke out, the cops took him on home
And old Charlie, he played them a song

[Chorus]
Old Charlie could drink you under the table
Old Charlie could sing all night long
Old Charlie had fun but his rambling is done
And this is old Charlie's last song

[Verse 2]
Old Charlie made moonshine for the local bootleggers
Charlie, he had him a still
And the money he made paid for a good banjo
You can't make that wage down at the mill

[Chorus]
Old Charlie could drink you under the table
Old Charlie could sing all night long
Old Charlie had fun but his rambling is done
And this is old Charlie's last song