Luyện nghe bài hát Harry - as - a - Boy

Frank (guitar, synclavier)
vai (guitar)
Ray (guitar, vocals)
Tommy (keyboards)
wild (piano)
Arthur (bass)
thunes (bass)
Jay (string bass)
Ed (percussion)
wackerman (drums)
Ike (vocals)
Terry (vocals)
Dale (vocals)
Napoleon murphy (vocals)
Bob (vocals)
Johnny "guitar" (vocals)

Harry! harry, is that you as a

Why, it must be! so charming and sweet and likeable!

Harry-as-a-boy, over 'n say a few words to de nice peoples!

Hi, folks! to be here!

I's sure dere be lotsa folks like to know what yo' plans are...how y'intend t'be gwine dis uncredibly serious bidniss o' growin' up in ermerica!

Well, I plan on making a few mistakes, my heart broken and so forth, using all kinds of drugs, and turning gay as soon as possible in order to accelerate my rise to the 'top of the heap'.

Ahh! tremenjous, harry-as-a-boy, tre- menjous! you practicin' up fo it wit anybody in po-ticlar now?

I can't afford to study with yet, since the bulk of my allowance goes for glue and grateful dead tickets, but soon I hope to be on my knees in a real homo bath house...maybe when my folks
N vacation.

Ain't you de clever one! tell us, harry-as-a-boy, recide upon dis heah life-style bein' de one fo you?

It was pretty simple, really. I lost all desire for intercourse with when they started carrying those briefcases and wearing suits 'n ties.

Let's face it: that would be like fucking a slightly more voluptuous version of somebody's father! I'm far too for such a traumatic experience!

You means de womens' libromation movenint done created de uncontrollable to play dingle-dangle-dingle wit de personal requipment of yo own gender?

To a degree...i mean...look, I'm not stupid! I it's all a thoroughly workable government- sponsored program to control the population explosion, and, just like every other american, I'm too
Erned with my own personal health and well to think of devoting any of my precious time to something as boring as 'reproduction'!

Harry, I used to think you were merely an educated shit-head, but now that I finally have proof, it's going to give me great pleasure to refer to you as an over-educated cocksucker!

Well, to be honest with you, dearest, I of ...gulp, gulp...

Where's the fairies on a string, harry? riddle me this!

Easy there, white folks! I told be get- tin' yo' fairies after while, 'n y'know dat sort o' thing take a little time to woik up to in yo' broadway sitchyatium! mammys step faw'd 'n hep d
' out!