Harry Rag

And I curse myself for the life I've led
As long as I got enough to buy a Harry Rag
Soon they all reckon she'll be pushin' up the grass
Ah, bless you tax man, bless you all

Ah, Tom's old ma is a dying lass
Do anything just to get a Harry Rag
So content because they got a Harry Rag

Harry Rag, Harry Rag
And she curses herself for the life she's led
Ah, the smart young ladies of the land
I'll do anything just to get a Harry Rag
And rolls himself a Harry Rag and puts himself to bed
And they'll light one up and they'll boast and brag

And rolls herself a Harry Rag and puts herself to bed
You may take some but you never take it all
And roll myself a Harry Rag and put myself to bed

Harry Rag, Harry Rag
Harry Rag, Harry Rag
And her bones might ache and her skin might sag
And they light one up and they boast and brag
Do anything just to get a Harry Rag
There's nothing, he won't do to get a Harry Rag
So content because they got a Harry Rag
Harry Rag, Harry Rag
Harry Rag, Harry Rag
But whenever he gets in a bit of a jam

And he curses himself for the life he's led
Do anything just to get a Harry Rag

But still she's got the strength to have a Harry Rag
Do anything just to get a Harry Rag

Can't relax without a Harry in their hand
And I curse myself for the life I've led
But if I give it all, I won't feel sad