Hurry up Harry
Come on, come on, hurry up Harry come onCome on, come on, hurry up Harry come onWe're going down the pubWe're going down the pub
Now listen here Harry if we're going down the pubYou'd better tell your mom'n dad finish up your grubI wish you'd listen to me-no, I don't want a cup of tea
Come on, come on...
You've been telling me-don't bother, but Harry don't you seeIf I tried to it for ages I woulden't be meWait if I do anything so now's the times begin
Come on, come on...
You don't have to tell me that the things I do are wrongBut everything I'm doing love, is win-loose, right and wrongBut now I think I understand-aluett some fun
Come on, come on...