Kinky Friedman - The Tramp On The Street Only a tramp was Lazarus' sad fate He who lay down by the rich man' s gate. He begged for some crumbs from the rich man to eat, He was only a tramp found dead on the street. If Jesus He comes on and knocks on your door Will He find love and kindness or hatred and war ? Will you turn Him away with nothing to eat ? Will you leave Him to die like a tramp on the street ? Poor Jewboy you' ve rambled this cold world alone Just a-prayin' that Heaven is no place like home. May the good Lord He bless you and keep you in health And remember that Jesus was a Jewboy hisself.