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