Bolan I'm walking down the highway, see this cat his name was "Charlie" He's the kinda guy who always looks the same As someone you've seen on a scene or at a party Charlie is the kind you know what'll always be On his own scene an absolute mystery Sometime later an uptown nowhere High Street You can just imagine the wild person I'm about to meet Standing o a corner laughing at all the people he meets Ah, he smiles and politely says "How do you do?" As you walk away he makes vaces after you My baby and I, we've been planning a nice cool weekend Comes a knock at my door, this guy yells out I'm his friend He looks the place over and then tells me that he'll move in Charlie is the one that while the neighbours stare, Biblical beard and his long black hair.