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"Carry On Harry"
Words and Music by André Schlesinger

Friday morning we punch the clock in jeans and steel toes
Harry and me got great expectations as the week draws to a close
But the boss is screaming "pick up the slack!" as he's breathing down my neck
Just keep on keep'n on Harry until we get our checks

Oi! Carry on Harry
Harry, Oi! Carry on
We can't slack off 'till the boss is gone
So Oi! Harry carry on

It's one o'clock and four hours to go andf Harry's as good as gone
I've got a hunch he's had a liquid lunch 'cause he's singing our favorite songs
We all live for the weekend and everybody knows
Everyone's got a friend named Harry and that's just how it goes

Oi! Carry on Harry
Harry, Oi! Carry on
We can't start drinking 'till the job gets done
So Oi! Harry carry on

Oh, oh-oh... oh, oh-oh oh!
Oh, oh-oh... oh, oh-oh oh!

It's five o'clock and we're ready to rock and we don't have to go too far
A subway stop and a city block and we're sitting in our local bar
I reach for my money, I pull out a twenty, gonna get me and Harry some brew
But it's packed with girls and there's an open bar Oi, Harry what do we do?

Oi! Carry on Harry
Harry, Oi! Carry on
We can't stop drinking 'till the beer's all gone
So Oi! Harry carry on

Oi! Carry on Harry
Harry, Oi! Carry on
We can't stop drinking 'till the girls are gone
So Oi! Harry carry on