That Harry ever loved
He's in sales
That broke his heart
Wonders if he's runnin' out of time
He orders himself another beer
Waitin' for a fix to come around
Slumps down at the table
Harry sips Black Label
And a scholar and a schemer
She was one of only two women
Looking kinda scary
And he smiles through all those lies
Sittin', playin' blackjack
Feelin' like a fraction of a man
He's gone most of the year
Like a dark day in December
Now Biloxi, he's got a sadness
With a hooker and a tourist
In Cave Creek, Arizona
And tangled up his mind
But he'll be there for you
His mama called him Harold
Lookin' desperate like a junkie
The other was a waitress
For a name he can't remember
Thumbing through the phone book
When push comes to shove
With dollar signs in his eyes
My old friend Harry
But Harry recognizes
And a one eyed dealer winnin' every hand
Now Harry, he's a dreamer
An old forgotten southern times
