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""Rock of Ages.""
These family expeditions
Admittedly are a bore
But there is just one uncle
That I positively adore

Poor Uncle Harry
Wanted to be

Harry the Hairy Ape

Ray Stevens

This Is Ray Stevens

1963

thought Harry was a rock 'n' roll singer!
So he gave him the old glad hand, smiled, slapped him on the back, sayin',
"Don't worry, baby, I'm gonna play

it's obvious

Singing songs by
Harry Chapin and friends
Oh they dance in her head now

And she sings
La di da (la di da)
La di da and her eyes
Open wide

was no excuse 
Melissa Manchester was child abuse

Sappy stories from Harry Chapin 
From Carly Simon there was no escapin' 

James Taylor we ridiculed

You know Shazam's powers also come from magic right?
Anyway I know you like
The dude with the glasses and wand
What was his name again?
Harry potter

I Don't Want To Die On the Road

Stephen Kellogg

Blunderstone Rookery

2013

roll can save your soul
It's also gonna take its toll 
You get the things you give
And I gave this a lot
Buddy Holly, Stevie Ray, Harry Chapin, Jim

I remember
Back in late September
We started this band
Down by the river
We were smoking bowls
Talking rock and roll
And we started this song
It went

motherfucker could be
Cause police, crime and violence
Looking to you as a guidance
Beats, pads and violins
Sucked up by Jim and his iron pigs
I'm shining just

picked up by some scary madda fakka
His name was Harry
He was really hairy
It's actually very
Scary, hairy Harry
Where are You going Said the man When I

up the theme
From Harry, to Eddie, addictive like Fetty
Got bonded to Peter, slick hair, got all edgy
Our prior, a liar, Bully'd by McGuire
Religious

he had to do was forge a couple little documents
To get a seat on the rescue ship
But when Harry snuck in to modify the manifest
He got caught! by

Don't Believe the Hype

Public Enemy

It Takes a Nation of Millions to Hold Us Back

1988

to the bass, c'mon
Turn up the radio
They claim that I'm a criminal
By now I wonder how
Some people never know
The enemy could be their friend, guardian

Big cash bitch, haha i got my nigga, man
Harry Fraud in this bitch
Harry Cash to be exact, yeah
(La música de Harry Fraud)

Big bag full of cash

Street
Who call themselves The Fugs

In April
They record by Harry Smith doing the
Punkiest songs yet to exist
Lo-fi noisy shit about poetry, sex and drugs

Biz Is Goin' Off

Biz Markie

Goin' Off

1988

that I'm bringing
The crowd to enjoyment, by what I do

I keep the people cheerin', because of what they hearin'
Movin' and groovin',

(That's all I do)
(La música de Harry Fraud)
Illegal niggas but we been legit
(That's all I do)
Off you niggas I never benefit

Bought it by

the lessons the game taught her
Always keep it Benji and bring the magic wand Harry Potter
Cause I'm a motherfucker, like a step-father

Lionesses, cougars,

There Only Was One Choice

Harry Chapin

Dance Band on the Titanic

1977

wire 
Yesterday's a collar that has settled round my waist 

Today keeps slipping by me, it leaves no aftertaste 
Tomorrow is a daydream,

Ayy, can you come to Harry's after you done? (Yeah)
A'ight, for sure, I got a jam
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Don't step on your toes (bitch)
Ah, ah

Yeah, think about me, baby, ow
Think about me, baby, ow
Montana, wanna see me fall
(La música de Harry Fraud)
This gon' rock the fall with 'em

light the town
We (common) we we

Am snapping in
M donye iru na mmemme
Odika uwa ehiti by hurricane
M nagbaka the whole place
As a baller dika Harry Kane

Pussy
Look into my eyes and tell me what you see
Losses to victory why I rock Louis V
Abusing xanny bars blame my anxiety
Smoking this cigarette hope I

plus
Rock his ass like Harry, he tryna size up Stay up in your lane, battling demons
Tryna win and you can't run away Bread, come and get my paycheck

Ayo check this out son
This is my man Nas Escobar
And I go by the name of Cormega you know
(you gonna get your self murdered)
Yo check this out