HARROW ROAD Songtext / Lyric

I saw Elvis washing clothes
In the lauderette by the growth
Watchin powder on his nose
Down the Harrow Road
He was talkin bout a song
Had it all but got it wrong
Now he wants to join the band
And play along

So many stories being told
Down Harrow Road
Since you`re reality a row
Down Harrow Road
Down the Harrow Road

There`s this bloke who thinks he`s handy
Selling gloves and home made brandy
He comes all the way from Wendy
Down Harrow Road
You see lover by the cemetry wall
From the bridge of back to forth
Don`t let them work in over night
They were the things you know

So many stories being told
Down Harrow Road
Since you`re reality a row
Down Harrow Road
Down the Harrow Road

I was having a smoke at Raylough
It was raining down on me
I was getting softer in this night job
Tryin to finish my LP

So many stories being told
Down Harrow Road
Since you`re reality a row
Down Harrow Road
Down the Harrow Road

So many stories being told
Down Harrow Road
Since you`re reality a row
Down Harrow Road
Down the Harrow Road

So many stories being told
Down Harrow Road
Since you`re reality a row
Down Harrow Road
Down the Harrow Road

Down the Harrow Road