Look Harvey A Crab Lyrics

Look Harvey A Crab lyrics

Got into town on the 445

  I could hardly wait to arrive

  Local yokel hippies start performing their tricks

  I try to make it out on the 446

  

  Luxurious accommodations, room and board

  But I take no anger until I fall on the floor

  Baskets, sea shells, anything became my bed

  The local yokels and Jeanie jumped in just the same now