| Song | The Streak |
| Artist | Ray Stevens |
| Album | AM Gold 60s Collection |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| (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 |
| 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 |
| 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 |