Strawberry Man

by Nick Jaina

I still can
remember that strawberry man
he rode his Cadillac down Gallier Street
I never met
Mr. Jesus Christ
but if I did I hope he'd treat me as nice
as that strawberry man
that strawberry man

and momma was true
to just one man in her life
and I'm glad it was you
but sometimes when I'm lying in my bed
I wish that strawberry man was my dad

I still can
remember that strawberry man
and how he'd sweetly say
"all is fresh today
all is fresh today"

© 2010 Nick Jaina