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When Harry met BobBob was an anarchistHarry had a jobWorking for the governmentMarried to the M.O.D.Bob, he chose AdidasHarry found GodBobby lost weightHe said, "If I had a poundFor everything in townThat helped to bring me downI could move somewhere nice"Harry had a FordDrove it to the beachLeft his clothes on the shoreAnd walked into the seaAnd it's airplane foodThat keeps us on the moveOur radios are tunedTo the supermarket grooveAnd lift musicLetras de cancionesEverything is greatThe trains are never lateThe TV and the stateKeep us on the straightBut Harry couldn't waitI guess Jesus was his mateAnd they must have had a dateBecause he couldn't stand another plateOf Airplane foodKeeps us on the moveOur radios are tunedTo the supermarket grooveAnd lift musicLo and beholdTwenty good as goldElevator greats From Letras Mania