Well now meet me in the bottom, bring me my running shoes Well now meet me in the bottom, bring me my running shoes Well, I'll jump out the window, I won't have time to lose When you see me streaking by, please don't be late When you see me streaking by, please don't be late Well, when you see me moving, you know my life is at stake Well, I hope you'll see me, when I come streaking by Well, I hope you'll see me, when I come streaking by She got a bad old man, my friend, and I'm too young to die I gotta leave here I gotta get out of here I gotta come out your window now I ain't gonna do it no more, mister I gotta get out of here I feel like I'm down in the bottom, y'all Way down in the bottom