Lyrics:
Harry!
Harry ?
Harry, please come home.
Alright!
Harry!
Harry ?
Harry, please come home.
Alright!
Checkered flag, checkered flag, checkered flag for Harry Braff.
Checkered flag, checkered flag, checkered flag for Harry Braff.
Goodbye Harry
on down to Harry's Place)
When Harry speaks it's Harry's streets, in Harry's house it's Harry's roads
You don't wanna be around, brother, when Harry scolds
a Harry rag
Harry rag, Harry rag
Do anything just to get a Harry rag
And he curses himself for the life he's led
And rolls himself a Harry rag
Harry made a bareback rider proud and free upon a horse
And a fine coal miner for the NCB that was
A fallen angel and Jesus on the cross
A skating
it on down to Harry's Place)
When Harry speaks it's Harry's streets, in Harry's house it's Harry's roads
You don't wanna be around, brother, when
I'm just wild about Harry
And Harry's wild about me
The heavenly blisses of his kisses
Fills me with ecstasy
He's sweet just like chocolate
Harry! Harry! Where do you go when the lights go out
Harry! Harry! Where do you go when the lights go out
Harry! Harry! Where do you go when
I'm just wild about Harry
And Harry's wild about me!
The heavenly blisses of his kisses,
Fills me with ecstasy!
He's sweet just like chocolate
Harry Green was my old friend
We met in Spanish class
Helped me out of a spot I was in
He stopped a redneck from kicking my ass
Stopped a redneck
America needs you
Harry Truman
Harry could you please come home
Things are looking bad
I know you would be mad
To see what kind of men
Prevail
I'm just wild about Harry
And Harry's wild about me!
The heav'nly blisses of his kisses,
Fills me with ecstasy!
He's sweet just like chocolate
HARRY AND JOE
WRITERS LEN HANDLER, A.J. GUNDELL
Harry and Joe move south with their wives
Enjoying the golden years of their lives
But life doesn't
he could be dead.
A book of matches and a full ashtray.
Cigarette left smoking its life away.
Another Harry's bar - or that's the tale they tell.
Harry the one man band living best he can
Poor old man can't read or write
Can't afford a light for the cigarette
He's found on the ground
Harry
I am here to state
I'm here to relate
To explain
And make it plain that:
I`m just wild about Harry
And Harry's wild about me;
The heavenly
I'm singing you the ballad
Of a great man of the cloth
His name was Harry Lewis
And he worked for Irving Roth
He died while cutting velvet
I'm singing you the ballad
Of a great man of the cloth
His name was Harry Lewis
And he worked for Irving Roth
He died while cutting velvet
I am here to state
I'm here to relate
To explain
And make it plain that:
I`m just wild about Harry
And Harry's wild about me
The heavenly
I'm just wild about Harry
And Harry's wild about me!
The heav'nly blisses of his kisses,
Fills me with ecstasy!
He's sweet just like chocolate
I'm just wild about Harry
And Harry's wild about me!
The heav'nly blisses of his kisses,
Fills me with ecstasy!
He's sweet just like chocolate
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