letra de christmas card from a hooker in minneapolis - orebolo
[verse 1]
hey charlie, i’m pregnant and living on 9th street
right above a dirty bookstore off euclid avenue
and i stopped takin’ dope, and i quit drinkin’ whiskey
and my old man plays the trombone and works out at the track
[verse 2]
he says that he loves me even though it’s not his baby
he says that he’ll raise him up like he would his own son
and he gave me a ring that was worn by his mother
and he takes me out dancin’ every sat-rday night
[verse 3]
and hey charlie, i think about you every time i pass a fillin’ station
on account of all the grease you used to wear in your hair
and i still have that record of little anthony and the imperials
but someone stole my record player–now, how do you like that?
[verse 4]
hey charlie, i almost went crazy after mario got busted
i went back to omaha to live with my folks
but everyone i used to know was either dead or in prison
so i came back to minneapolis, this time i think i’m gonna stay
[verse 5]
hey charlie, i think i’m happy for the first time since my accident
i wish i had all the money we used to spend on dope
i’d buy me a used car lot, and i wouldn’t sell any of ’em
i’d just drive a different car every day, dependin’ on how i feel
[verse 6]
hey charlie, for chrissakes, if you want to know the truth of it
i don’t have a husband, he don’t play the trombone
i need to borrow money to pay this lawyer, and charlie, hey
i’ll be eligible for parole come valentine’s day
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