intro: Instrumental music: verse: There's an old man on the corner he has no place to sleep So he curls into cracks where the rain can't seep He begs for his next meal but will take a cold beer, He's tired and old and he is so full of fear Chorus: He's a Schizoid man He's a crusty old soul He is struggling everyday to get by His clothes are tattered and worn Mental chains have got him Lost, Frayed and torn He's just an Old man on the corner Will he ever be reborn? verse #2: There are holes in his shoes His beard is long and unkempt He lives, under the bridge where all his items are kept The only thing that he loves is an old scruffy stray cat that he keeps in his shopping cart when it's not purring on his lap Chorus: He's a Schizoid man He's a crusty old soul He is struggling everyday to get by His clothes are tattered and worn Mental chains have got him Lost, Frayed and torn He's just an Old man on the corner Can he ever be reborn? bridge: He shouts at shadows, that he only sees He is blind in one eye, the other full of debris He cannot find shelter for his needs Doesn't know the reason why or where the road will lead He is hopeless and hollow just trying to stay warm He is a ghost the city refuses to see Just an Old Man on the Corner! Lost to the Streets ! Flute solo: instrumental music; Chorus: He's a Schizoid man He's a crusty old soul He is struggling everyday to get by His clothes are tattered and worn Mental chains have got him Lost, Frayed and torn He's just an Old man on the corner Can he ever be reborn? instrumental music: outro: He's just an Old Man on the Corner Just and Old Man on the Corner Old Man on the Corner (ooo ooo oo) Old Man on the Corner (ooo ooo oo)