He sleeps alone in the damp and rests his head upon a door the only bed he knows is the floor, the tramp turned up collar and worn out shoes he doesn't care 'cause he hasn't got nothing to lose He sleeps alone in the damp and rests his head upon a door the only bed he knows is the floor, the tramp no companion to take him home his only friends are the kind that just leave him alone no one knows just how lonely his life has been in a world that lives in a dream He sleeps alone in the damp and rests his head upon a door the only bed he knows is the floor, the tramp -repeat-