Harry Hippie 
Artist: Peace / Bobby Womack 
Peak: #31    
Year: 1972   
 
  Everybody claims that they want 
The best things out-a life ha 
But not everyone - not everyone 
Wanna to go through the toils and strifes 

Like this particular fella 
Walks around all day long singin 
Sha na na na na  ...

Harry Hippy 
Lies alseep in the shade 
Life dont bug him 
Cause he thinks hes got it made 

He never worry 
About nothing in particular 
But ooo he might even sell 
Free Press on Sunset 

Id like to help my man 
When hes down 
But I cant help him much 
When hes sleepin on the ground

He's like a bottle of water
Harry's just floating through life

Walks around all day long singing this song
Woa ... yea

Mary Hippie, she's Harry's lady
Panhandles pennies just to feed Harry's baby
She can lie down a story, so incredible
Man you want to have her take the food home
And put it on the table

I like to help a man, when he's down
But I can't help ya Harry, if ya want to sleep on the ground
Sorry Harry, oh you're too much weight to carry around
But he still walks around all day long singing this song

Sha na na na ....

Sweet child sweet child
Tell me where will you be going
But old man winter, gets his horn and starts blowing
Will you hang around L.A.
Or hitch a ride on a freeway
With an old familiar face in a new place

I like to help a man, 
When he's down
But how can I help him if he's somewhere outa town

Sorry Harry, I think I'm gonna put you down

Sha na na na...