HE's GONE:

Rat in a drain ditch, caught on a limb

You know better, but I know him

Like I told you, like I said

Steal your face right off your head

And now he's gone, Now he's gone,

Lord he's gone, He's gone

Like a steam locomotive rolling down the track

He's gone, gone, and nothing's gonna bring him back

He's gone

Nine mile skid on a ten mile ride

Hot as a pistol but cool inside
Cat on a tin roof, dogs in a pile

Nothing left to do but smile, smile, smile

Going where the wind don't blow so strange

Maybe off on some high cold mountain range

Lost one round but the price wasn't anything

A knife in the back and more of the same

Same old - Rat in a drain ditch, caught on a limb

You know better, but I know him

Like I told you, like I said

Steal your face right off your head

Ooh, nothing's gonna bring him back

Ooh, nothing's gonna bring him back

Ooh, nothing's gonna bring him back

(Grateful Dead- - He's Gone)

Well as can be seen by the second pic, the face right off of your head was not all that Charlie would try to steal - a quick peek and a pair of bloomers were right up there on the list.

All the best,

Glenn B