Sad old man, nobody loves him
Every morning I would see him sleeping in the blue
He never noticed me as I'd pass by
I'd walk by slowly staring at the holes worn through his shoes
Wondering how he managed to get by
I'd walk by slowly staring at the holes worn through his shoes
I'd walk by slowly staring at the holes worn through his shoes
I'd walk by slowly staring at the holes worn through his shoes
They would have told him someone cared
But it never bothered him for he was blind
Sad old man, nobody loves him
Sad old man has no place to stay
And nothing to claim
But a broken down park bench
And a newspaper blanket
On a cold winter's day
Sad old man, how long will you be here
Sad old man, how long can you stay
For if you should leave
We'll take care of the park bench
And a newspaper blanket
Will be left by the way
Sad old man, nobody loves him