Blood, Sweat & TearsNaked Man

Newman) Old lady lost in the city in the middle of a cold, cold night It was fourteen below And the wind starts to blow There wasn't a boy scout in sight Pull down the shades cause he's coming, turn out the lights cause he's here Running down the street Through the snow and the sleet On the coldest night of the year Beware, beware, beware of the naked man Old lady head up toward broad stree, shuffling uptown against the wind She'd started to cry, Wiped a tear From her eye Looked back to see where she had been Old lady stand on the corner with a purse in her hand She does not know But in a minute or so She will be robbed by a naked man Beware, beware, beware of the naked man Old lady lean against a lamppost, staring down at the ground on which she stand She look up and screamed In the lamplight's beam There stood the famous naked man He say, they found out about my sister, they kicked me out of the navy, They would have strung me up if they could. I tried to explain that we were both of us lazy And were doing the best we could. Well he faked to the left and he faked to the right And the purse was snatched from her hand Someone stop me, he cried, As he faded from sight, Won't nobody help a naked man? Oh Lord Won't nobody help a naked man? Beware, beware, beware of the naked man
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