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and a leaf falls to the ground
Morning comes and he is not around
But you don't know why Harry cried 

Well you pick him up and you put him in your hand
Napoleon murphy brock (vocals)
Bob harris (vocals)
Johnny "guitar" watson (vocals)

Harry: (to thing-fish)
Anything you say, master! take me, I'm yours
lab-mo-to-rium!

Harry: (whimpering)
Don't make fun of me...please! I know I'm not the most desirable kind of fellow a 'mammy nun' could choose for intimate
This here is my place
I’m the King to Pico’s Ace
And I hope for your sake mate that you ain’t no joker.’
Harry says nothing
Joey beckons to the sofa
cocksucker...jizzing all over your leather cocksucker costume after beating the snot out of yourself with a rubber mammy!

I simply can't respect you, harry! you are no
Could you put your light on please
It's kind of dark tonight
And I feel a little lonely
Yes, I need a little light

Could you put your light
of robes-sutures Harry and pig meat, the fate of a nation, rests hard on your bosoms, the king on his throne, puts his hand down his robe, the torture of inverse
the fate of a nation, rests hard on your bosoms, the king on
His throne, puts his

Hand down his robe, the torture of inverse and silk screen and Harry
falling down too long
I been bangin' up my head
And if I could stay on my feet
I'd probably go right back again

Now Harry's got a gun
And he just
what motions? What could it be?
She, she (watchin' you) who, me?
Hon, Velveeta got your cut
(Ain't no lockin' up now)
Give the symmetrics to your
nervous
His eyes kept doing circuits of the room
He drank as fast as they could serve him
Then this dude comes over
Sticks out a thick hand
And Harry
're working in a bank
The family man, a football fan
And your name is Harry
How dull it seems, yet you're the hero of my dreams

I can still recall our
're working in a bank
The family man, the football fan
And your name is Harry
How dull it seems
Are you the hero of my dreams

I can still recall our last
possibilities could be for a team
When she called the badge on me
The badge grabbed me by the arm and he said
What are you doin' hangin' around here for
And I
're working in a bank
The family man, the football fan
And your name is Harry
How dull it seems
Are you the hero of my dreams

I can still recall our last
're working in a bank
The family man, the football fan
And your name is harry
How dull it seems
Yet you're the hero of my dreams

I can still recall our
By Steve and Carol Ide

Let's not sit here, talk about it baby
It's got to start in your heart or else it'll pass on by
It's what pleases you when
to signs and we drive by feel
be a believer believe everything you'll be right
half the time
candle is waxing takes my apartment I bask in its magic
all
Let's not sit here, talk about it baby
It's got to start in your heart or else it'll pass on by
It's what pleases you when your love seems new
Listen up babe, you're no fool
I wish I walked you home from school
Dream lover, head to tail, could a put a lot of boys in jail
Tell you what,
Please don't show your soul to me
I think I'd see the light shine through
And please don't greet me on the street
I'd like to see a world without you
feel our love is changing
Hold on, please don't let me disappear
Hold on, there's time to rearrange things
Hold on, I'm not me without you here

Put
to
Could I please come along with you?

I don't need no stocking filled
With gifts you gotta pay back
And I don't need no superman balloon
All I want is
We are bugs so smeared and scarred
And could you stop the meat from thinking
Before I swallow all of it
Could you please?

Put me in the motorcade
feel our love is changing
Hold on, please don't let me disappear
Hold on, there's time to rearrange things
Hold on, I'm not me without you here

Put