harry used to follow us out in the evening but he wouldn't cross the footbridge. he'd still be there when we came home. once we had to take him to the vet, i sung him christmas carols on the way. before the song was about harry it was called "i'm tiger woods" which i thought was bloody funny but nobody else did
lyrics
i followed this far from the house don't make me wait hours at the bridge i got a face like chairman mao and it's cold and no fun get me snug in a rug sing me a hollywood classic it is the only way you're gonna get me in the car it's me it's harry you forgot already don't rub my belly or you're gonna need stitches just let me go upstairs
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this is a living beast of a record, you can hear it heaving in feedback breaths in settlement and panting them out in old smoke, a feverish continuum of a record, each song an iteration of the last, I listen and I can't remember which song did what, cos they were all hauling for some golden horizon. eldudowski
supported by 4 fans who also own “i'm harry marchant (four track demo)”
A most beautiful record with a groove that will make you want turn off the lights, burn a candle, drink a bottle of wine and enjoy the inspiring moment... past and present jofw