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I met a boy called charlie charlieOn the fourth of september last yearHe was twenty-one, and once a teenage starSo sweet in the way he appeared, in the way he appearedCharlie charlieHe was a trip into the wild and the freeGot high on drinks and being rocknroll dreamsWe shared the days and nights til one morning he showed meI fell in love with charlie charlieIt felt like the right thing to doWith his careless charm and his jaded eyesI know you would have fallen too, you would have fallen tooCharlie charlieHe was a trip into the wild and the freeGot high on drinks and being rocknroll dreamsWe shared the days and nights til one morning he showed meCharlie charlieWent for an errand at the end of the streetHe stole my heart, but if you happen to meetYou tell him i dont want the money that he owes meI just want to know what went through himCause i could never knowEven though i thought i knew himCharlie charlie, what are you doing to me?Charlie charlieHes got my credit card and hasnt been seenHe stole my heart, but if you happen to meetYou tell him i dont want the money - no, i just want him