Lyrics:

He's a beggar on a street corner
To most passers-by, that's all he is
Playing a blind pawnbroker
Moondog is
But to me, he's something special
As he sits alone, a-playing his drum
If I play, he's right here with me
Moondog is
All you people who did see him
Won't you tell me what I missed
By never seeing this son of rhythm?
'Cause that's what Moondog is