Harry Hippie

Everybody claims that they want the best things outta life

Ha

But not everyone not everyone wanna got through the toils and strifes

Like this particular fella walks around

All day long singin' this song

Sha na lah dah dah lah dah dah dah dah

Harry Hippie lies asleep in the shade

Life don't bug him cause he thinks he's got it made

He never worry about nothin' in particular

Oooh he might even sell free press on Sunset

I'd like to help a man when he's down

But I can't help him much

When he's sleepin' on the ground

He's like a bottle in water

Harry just floats through life

Walks around all day long singin' this song

Whoa whoa whoa ohhh yeah

Mary Hippie she's Harry's lady

Panhandles money just to feed Harry's baby

She can lie down a story so incredible

Man you wanna help her take the food home and put it on the table

But I can't help ya Harry

If you wanna sleep on the ground

Sorry Harry you're too much weight to carry around

But he still walks around all day singin' this song

Sha dah dah dah sha nah nah nah nah nah nah sha lah lah lah lah dah dah dah

Street child street child tell me where will you be going

When old man winter gets his horn and starts blowing

Will you hang around LA or hitch a ride on a freeway

Meet an old familiar face in a new place

But how can I help him if he's somewhere outta town

Sorry Harry think I'm gonna put you down

Sha dah dah dah sha dah dah dah dah sha lah lah lah lah dah dah dah

Everybody help me sing this song oh yeah