Harry

Harry, Harry Von Dutch
Harry, Harry lost touch
Wednesday morning fly a kite
Thursday night turkish delight
Pin-up suit and flowery boots
Big cigar and orange soup
Harry, Harry Von dutch
Do you know how it feels when you reach the end?
Do you know how it feels when you flip the big switch?
I’m lost in a world now
I’m fading away
I’m lost in a world now
I’m losing my face
I’m lost in a world now
Harry, Harry Von Dutch
Harry, Harry lost touch
Have a beer and I’ll have two
Take a trip I’ll follow through
Found an olive in his bed
Pillow fighting hit his head
Harry, Harry Von dutch
Do you know how it feels when you reach the end?
Do you know how it feels when you flip the big switch?
I’m lost in a world now
I’m fading away
I’m lost in a world now
I’m losing my face
I’m lost in a world now
Hold on, I’m ill, I’m running up a hill
Hold on, I’m ill, I’m running up a hill
Hold on, I’m ill, I’m running up a hill
Hold on, I’m ill, I’m running up a hill
I’m lost in a world now
I’m fading away
I’m lost in a world now
I’m losing my face
I’m lost in a world now
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