Verse 1:



Oscar was an angel and he used to walk the streets

Shoutin' out some prophesies at everyone he'd meet

He was a local fixture; like a cop out on a beat

Folks said he'd been shell-shocked long ago

And more than that for no one seemed to know

Oscar was a walker; at least four miles twice a day

The entire lenght of Main Street he'd be shoutin' all the way

And I had no idea where he heard the things he'd say

But he was not your normal voice of doom;

It was a happy song sung slightly out of tune



Refrain:



And he'd say,