Poor little guy with dirt on his face
Comes from the ghetto, big disgrace
Sounds in the night are a funky groove
Rappin on your drums till cows go moo
Rippin through air like a mighty wind
Mama's telling me that it might blow in
Say it to the crowds that are watching tube
Many look away cos it makes us fools
Say it isnt so for a ragamuffin boy
Gonna get down for a ragamuffin boy