Golden Tee
Shuffle board
Pinball
He's got the score

That everyone around here tries to beat
He's a six pack up, when he walks in
Tells the band, "Crank it up to ten"
Then he's up dancing on his seat

Well he's a big mouth
Yelling, "Hey, play some Freebird"
Says gives me three steps
And nobody gets hurt
Then he takes off his shirt

There's one in every crowd
Brings the party in us out
Good time Charlie with a Harley
Whiskey bent and hell bound
He's got the next round
But he always drinks for free
There's one in every crowd
And it is usually he
Hey y'all
Hey y'all
Hey y'all
There's one in every crowd

Got a flip top box of Marlboro's
He'll bum a light and steal your girl
And then laugh at you at for getting all upset
Well everybody here knows his name
Makes everybody else look sane
When he is out as far as you can get
In his mind he's a rock star
Cranking out that air guitar
Until the bartender says, "Fool, get off my bar"

There's one in every crowd
Brings the party in us out
Good time Charlie with a Harley
Whiskey bent and hell bound
He's got the next round
But he always drinks for free
There's one in every crowd
And it is usually he
Hey y'all
Hey y'all
Hey y'all
There's one in every crowd

He's a hard drinking man's man
And women love him when they can
He's a bartenders best friend
Ain't a party 'til he walks in

There's one in every crowd
That brings the party in us out
Good time Charlie with a Harley
Whiskey bent and hell bound
He's got the next round
But he always drinks for free
There's one in every crowd
It is usually
Hey y'all
Hey y'all
Hey y'all
There's one in every crowd

And it is usually
Hey y'all
Hey y'all
Hey y'all
There's one in every crowd

That's right

Copyright: DO WRITE MUSIC LLC
Writer(s): Eddie Montgomery, Ira Dean, Kim Tribble