Bobby Womack - Harry Hippie Lyrics

Bobby Womack – Harry Hippie Lyrics 

Everybody claims that they want the best thingsoutta life, (ha) but not everyone, not everyonewanna got through the toils and strifes.Like this particular fella, walks aroundall day long singin’ this songsha na lah dah dah lah dah dah dah dahHarry Hippie, lies asleep in the shade,life don’t bug him cause hethinks he’s got it made.He never worry about nothin’ in particularOooh he might even sell free press on Sunset.I’d like to help a man when he’s downbut I can’t help him muchwhen he’s sleepin’ on the ground.He’s like a bottle in waterHarry just floats through lifeWalks around all day long singin’ this songWhoa, whoa, whoa, ohhh yeahMary Hippie, she’s Harry’s ladyPanhandles money just to feed Harry’s baby.She can lie down a story so incredibleMan, you wanna help her take the foodhome and put it on the table.I’d like to help a man when he’s down,but I can’t help ya Harryif you wanna sleep on the ground.Sorry Harry, you’re too much weightto carry around.But he still walks around all day singin’ this songSha dah dah dah sha nah nah nah nah nahnah sha lah lah lah lah dah dah dahStreet child, street child, tell me wherewill you be goin’when old man winter gets his hornand starts blowin’Will you hang around LAor hitch a ride on a freewayMeet an old familiar face in a new place.I’d like to help a man when he’s downBut how can I help himif he’s somewhere outta townSorry Harry, think I’m gonna put you down.Sha dah dah dah sha dah dah dah dahsha lah lah lah lah dah dah dahEverybody help me sing this song, oh yeah,FADE

[Bobby Womack – Harry Hippie Lyrics]