Harold of the Rocks

Harold of the Rocks - Primus

Written by：Claypool Les/Alexander Timothy W./Huth Todd

It was a weekend's eve

I had sex on my breath

I was lookin' for somethin' to see

With a borrowed black

Leather and my best fishin' hat

Well it was just Wendy O and me

We called old swamp

Up on the telephone

Said we was comin' on

Down to pick him up

And then he said

Hey swampy me and greeny'll come along

But only if we can bring a friend

His name is Harold

Now we had a

Swamper greeny Wendy O Stanley

Harold of the rocks and me

Hopped into my dart

And headed for the nightbreak

To see a man they call Schooly

Harold he's a friendly guy

He rambles on and on

He'll talk the balls off

A rhinosaurus

Fact is he just doesn't

Make much sense

Well stan said

This guy's pretty bizarre Gus

Harold of the rocks

I saw harold at a party

Trouzy threw late one night

I said hey man

Do you remember me

He said of course

I do snapdad and

Let me tell ya right

'Bout now I'm lit

Up like an ol' Christmas tree

Hey bro you know I'd

Like to thank you once again for let'n me

Hang with ya' all across the bay

I look back at that night I get me a

Warm spot across my heart then he shook my hand

Walked away

Last I seen of Harold

Harold of the rocks