Hey, Harry: Daylight has come, and it’s time for you to go home.
He don' like work, 'cause he want to play
Daylight come, an' he wanna get stoned
He make de speech an' the lib-er-als pay
Gay rights come, now' he gonna get blown
Hey - "O", Hey-ay-ay "O":
Election night come, an' you gonna get owned.