Poor boy you better watch out You know what's coming to be Little boy you better get out Now say a little prayer for me Cuz you're the roamer, rambler Walking the street You're the fighter, wanderer Making ends meet Always decline, never agree Say a little prayer for me Old man you've had it rough You've been sold a slave for free But don't you think that it's all too much Cuz you know he's coming for me Cuz you're the roamer, rambler Walking the street You're the fighter, wanderer Making ends meet Always decline, never agree Say a little prayer for me When you we're young You knew just what you wanted to be And now you're older You lost the faith that you once believed How many times did you try to lie How long will it be, before you realise? Roamer, rambler Walking the street Fighter, wanderer Making ends meet Always decline, never agree Say a little prayer for me Roamer, rambler Walking the street Fighter, wanderer Making ends meet Always decline, never agree And if you've got a prayer you better give it too me