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Submitted By -The Power Man
The lights are out, it's getting cold
And so the power man must be told
Off he goes into the night
To give us back or holy light
No matter what the hour,
He repairs the lines so that we can see
Though it may rain and snow and sleet/
The power man takes no defeat
When you're weary and you're cold
and you start to fret,
Take a guess at who's colder yet?
So in the morning when it's warm
Again and the lights are on and
The T.V. is longer blank,
Just remember, it's the power man
Who you have to thank!