The Streak lyrics
(Reporter): Hello, everyone, this is your action news reporter with all the
news that is news across the nation, on the scene at the supermarket.
There seems to have been some disturbance here. Pardon me, sir, did you
see what happened?
(Witness): Yeah, I did. I's standin' overe
there by the tomaters, and here he come, running through the pole beans,
through the fruits and vegetables, nekkid as a jay bird. And I hollered
over t' Ethel, I said, "Don't look, Ethel!" But it's too late,
she'd already been incensed.
(Chorus) Here he comes, look at that,
look at that There he goes, look at that, look at that And he ain't
wearin' no clothes
Oh, yes, they call him the Streak Look at that,
look at that Fastest thing on two feet Look at that, look at that He's
just as proud as he can be Of his anatomy He goin' give us a
peek
Oh, yes, they call him the Streak Look at that, look at
that He likes to show off his physique Look at that, look at that If
there's an audience to be found He'll be streakin' around Invitin' public
critique
(Reporter): This is your action news reporter once again, and
we're here at the gas station. Pardon me, sir, did you see what
happened?
(Witness): Yeah, I did. I's just in here gettin my car
checked, he just appeared out of the traffic. Come streakin' around the
grease rack there, didn't have nothin' on but a smile. I looked in there,
and Ethel was gettin' her a cold drink. I hollered, "Don't look,
Ethel!" But it was too late. She'd already been mooned. Flashed her
right there in front of the shock absorbers.
(Chorus) He ain't
crude, look at that, look at that He ain't lewd, look at that, look at
that He's just in the mood to run in the nude
Oh, yes, they call him
the Streak Look at that, look at that He likes to turn the other
cheek Look at that, look at that He's always makin' the news Wearin'
just his tennis shoes Guess you could call him
unique
(Reporter): Once again, your action news reporter in the booth
at the gym, covering the disturbance at the basketball playoff. Pardon me,
sir, did you see what happened?
(Witness): Yeah, I did. Half
time, I's just goin' down thar to get Ethel a snow cone. And here he come,
right out of the cheap seats, dribbling, right down the middle of the court.
Didn't have on nothing but his PF's. Made a hook shot and got out through
the concessions stand. I hollered up at Ethel, I said, "Don't look,
Ethel!" But it was too late. She'd already got a free shot.
Grandstandin', right there in front of the home team.
(Chorus)
(Witness): Oh, yes, they call him the Streak
Here he comes again. Look at that, look at that Who's
that with him? The fastest thing on two feet Ethel? Is that you,
Ethel? Look at that, look at that What do you think
you're He's just as proud as he can be doin'? You git your Of his
anatomy clothes on! He's gonna give us a
peek
Oh, yes, they call him the Streak Ethel! Where you
goin'? Look at that, look at that Ethel, you
shameless He likes to show off his physique hussy! Say it isn't
so, Look at that, look at that Ethel! Ethelllllll!!! If
there's an audience to be found He'll be streakin' around Invitin' public
critique
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