The Streak lyrics ( Ray Stevens )
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Rate The Streak LyricsArtist : Ray Stevens Song : The Streak
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(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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