See an old man Sitting in the dirt Two golden badges On his broken shirt Looks like he's crying With the rain on his face And I feel like running To get out of this place I can't tell what I feel Cause it seems so unreal I just look and listen to him Down'n'dirty With a smile on his face Down'n'dirty Well he was born On the wrong side of town Guess God was too busy So he couldn't come round Moonlight and starshine And the pale blue lightHis only companions In the chill of the night