of Harry Braff, Harry Braff. Goodbye, Harry Braff! Goodbye, Harry Braff! Goodbye, Harry Braff! Goodbye! Harry Braff, Harry Braff, Goodbye! Harry Braff
The order came directly from the CIA To start the following investigation Find out what's the hidden power lying in the grooves That drives em crazy all
Imtheochaidh soir is siar A dtainig ariamh An ghealach is an ghrian Fol lol the doh fol the day Fol the doh fol the day Imtheochaidh an ghealach's an
they love so In the late afternoons of Harry and Joe An ambulance siren from across the backyard Joe looks at Harry and deals out the cards Harry
: AMERICAN WOMANHOOD! You're phony on top You're phony underneath You lay in bed & grit your teeth MADGE, I WANT YOUR BODY! HARRY, GET BACK! MADGE, IT'S NOT MERELY PHYSICAL! HARRY
some nice chairs fo' ya, rights ovuh heahhh. Harry: Uhhh . . . beg pardon? What's going on here? Rhonda: Oh! They're touching me! HARRY! HARRY! HARRY! HARRY
[FZ synclavier] Rhonda: HARRY! HARRY, is that YOU as a BOY? Harry: Why, it MUST be! He's so charming and sweet and likeable! Thing-Fish: HARRY-AS
I need a gun to keep myself from harm The poor people are burning in the sun But they ain't got a chance They ain't got a chance I need a gun Cos all
Day-oh Day-oh Daylight come an' I wanna go home Day-oh Day-oh Daylight come an' I wanna go home Six han' seven han' eight han' bunc Daylight come an'
(Harry Belafonte and Lord Burges) This is my island in the sun Where my people have toiled since time begun I may sail on many a sea Her shores will
Down the way where the nights are gay And the sun shines gaily on the mountain top I took a trip on a sailing ship And when I reached Jamaica I made a
Shake, shake, shake, Senora, shake your body line Shake, shake, shake, Senora, shake it all the time Work, work, work, Senora, work your body line Work
I say let us put man and a woman together To find out which one is smarter Some say man but I say no The woman got the man de day should know And not
I wonder why nobody don't like me Or is it the fact that I'm ugly? I wonder why nobody don't like me Or is it the fact that I'm ugly? I leave my whole
Long time ago in Bethlehem So the Holy Bible say Mary's boy child, Jesus Christ Was born on Christmas day Hark, now hear the angels singing A newborn
Hey! Matilda, Matilda, Matilda, she take me money and run Venezuela. Once again now! Matilda, Matilda, Matilda, she take me money and run Venezuela.
She does not lazy dance her hands on me She does not talk, no pretty talk She pleasures silently But with her, I am summer I warm easy to her heart She
