Chuck's Song

Down in Lubitsch on Santa Monica Boulevard

I was alone I was with friends my heart was ajar

The last thing I needed ‘cause I was too conceded was a saucy lil’ mumbae to come my way

But you waltzed right in my life that night

The party in the hills was sort of a joke everybody else was woke on coke

But you and I sat on that deck all night and laughed about it

But I was full of piss and vinegar you were so new I saw a tag on you

I told you I’m not going to grow you up and sent you on your way

Out in LA

And I was alone

You’re the best of me and the rest of me

My lil’mumbae my compadre

And I’m so glad you’re in my life

Two years time still got you on my mind then I saw you once more at the liquor store

You were smoking hot but you had a boyfriend

We traded small talk and took a little walk unbeknownst to me in three weeks you’d be free

And then you moved into the junction

And I sw you at parks and all the local functions

I couldn’t lie it was good to see you again

After a while we became real good friends

It was the fourth of July when I finally found the words to say

That you were my girl and you’d always be my girl

You’re the best of me and the rest of me

My lil’mumbae my compadre

And I’m so glad you’re in my life

What else can I say that you for wee Mumbae

What else can I do but to give all my love to you

You’re my luck

You’re my Chuck