Testo Harry Hippie - Orba Squara
Testo della canzone Harry Hippie (Orba Squara), tratta dall'album Discover: Songs Of Bobby Womack Vol. 1
Harry Hippie
Lies asleep in the shade
Life don't bug him 'cause he thinks he's got it made
He doesn't worry much 'bout anything at all
Oh, he might even try to sell you free press
Right out on Sunset
I like to help a man when he's down
But I can't help him much
When he's sleeping on the ground
Just like a bottle in water
Harry flows through life
And he walks around just singing this song
Sha la la la
Sha la la la la la
Sha la la la la
Mary Hippie
She's Harry's lady
She panhandles pennies just to feed on Harry's baby
She's got a lot to tell you now
She'll make you wanna help her out
Help her put that food out on the table
I like to help a man when he's down
But I can't help you, Harry
If you wanna sleep on the ground
Sorry, Harry
You're too much weight to carry around
But he still walks around just singing this song
Sha la la la
Sha la la la la la
Sha la la la la
Sha la la la
Sha la la la la la
Sha la la la la
Oh, street child
Tell me where you'll go
When old man winter takes his horn and starts to blow
Will you hang out in L.A.?
Take a ride on the freeway?
Meet an old friend out there on the way to somewhere new
I like to help a man when he's down
But I cannot help him much
When he's somewhere out of town
Sorry, Harry
I think I'm gonna have to put you down
Sorry, Harry
Everybody help me sing this song
Sha la la la
Sha la la la la la
Sha la la la la
Sha la la la
Sha la la la la la
Sha la la la la
Sha la la la
Sha la la la la la
Sha la la la la
Sorry, Harry
You're too much weight to carry around
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Writer(s): Ford
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