Lyrics:
Charlie Christian

divine Oh night, when christ was born Oh night divine Oh night, when christ was born [**a**] Oh night, when christ was born When christ was born [alternate

Never flaunt, now motherfuckers come test me Burnin' everybody hotter than torches at Jamaican parties Far from angels, niggas can't see me like Charlie

AND JILL AND LAURA IN MACON; CHRIS, TOM, MITCH, CHARLES IN D.C.; TERRI DWYER; THE VOLCANO SISTERS; "THANG"; WRAS, KXLU, WFSU; JULIE FURMAN; JOSEPHINE AND LORI IN CHICAGO; LAURA, CHARLES, STEVE AND CHRISTIAN

you didn't stay And my boss is coming down soon, Chuck He's drunk and you can't stay, no, you can't stay Sorry Charlie, sorry Charlie, oww

no more may die: With th' angelic host proclaim, "Christ is born in Bethlehem." Hark! the herald angels sing, "Glory to the newborn King!" Charlie:

The harsh realities of life is takin' tolls Even Jesus Christ forsake my soul Please tell me what price to pay to make it home Take control, I'm makin

Let's clap our hands For the president and Jesus Christ And did I mention Charlie Manson And everybody else who was nice? Let's sing a song for the people

] Ha ha ha haa Brothers and sisters we're gathered here today to listen to a young man that's on fiiya You sittin in the church wit Reverend Charlie Murphy

drunk and touch tila in her hot spot Its charlie scene let me drink from your flask But on my mask, and fuck you in the ass Hey charlie how many girls