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Hey Jude
Hey Jude, don't make it bad
Take a sad song and make it better
Remember to let her into your heart,
Then you can start to make it better
Hey Jude, don't be affraid
You were made to go out and get her
The minute you let her under your skin,
Then you begin to make it better
And anytime you feel the pain, hey Jude,
Don't carry the world upon your shoulders
For well you know that it's a fool who plays it cool
By making his world a little colder, na na na na na
Hey Jude, don't let me down
You have found her, now go and get her
Remember to let her into your heart,
Then you can start to make it better
So let it out and let it in, hey Jude, begin,
You're waiting for someone to perform with
And don't you know that it's just you, hey Jude, you'll do,
The movement you need is on your shoulder, na na na na na
Hey Jude, don't make it bad
Take a sad song and make it better
Remember to let her under your skin,
Then you'll begin to make it better
Better, better, better better,...........
Na na na na na na..... Hey Jude
Help
Help, I need somebody
Help, not just anybody,
Help, you know I need someone, help
When I was younger, so much younger than today,
I never needed anybody's help in any way
But now these days are gone, I'm not so self assured,
Now I find I've changed my mind and opened up the doors
Help me if you can, I'm feeling down
And I do appreciate you being round
Help me, get my feet back on the ground,
Won't you please, please help me
And now my life has changed in oh so many ways,
My independence seems to vanish in the haze
But every now and then I feel so insecure,
I know that I just need you like I've never done before
Help me if you can, I'm feeling down
And I do appreciate you being round
Help me, get my feet back on the ground,
Won't you please, please help me
When I was younger, so much younger than today,
I never needed anybody's help in any way
But now these daya are gone, I'm not so self assured,
Now I find I've changed my mind and opened up the doors
Help me if you can, I'm feeling down
And I do appreciate you being round
Help me, get my feet back on the ground,
Won't you please, please help me, help me, help me
A day in the life
I read the news today, oh boy,
About a lucky man who made a grade,
And though the news was rather sad,
Well, I just had to laugh
I saw the photograph
He blew his mind out in a car,
He didn't notice that the lights have changed,
A crowd of people stood and stared,
They've seen his face before
Nobody was really sure if he was from the House of Lords
I saw a film today, oh boy,
The English army had just won the war,
A crowd of people turned away,
But I just had a look,
Having read a book, I'd like to turn you on...
Woke up, fell out of bed,
dragged a comb across my head,
found my way downstairs and drank a cup
and looking up I noticed I was late
Found my coat and grabbed my head
made the bus in second flat
found my way upstairs and had a smoke
and somebody spoke and I went into a dream
I heard the news today, oh boy,
four thousand holes in Blackburn Lancashire,
and though the holes were rather small,
they had to count them all,
now they know how many holes it takes to fill the Albert Hall,
I'd love to turn you on
Can't buy me love
Can't buy me love, love,
can't buy me love
I'll buy you a diamond ring my friend if it makes you feel alright
I'll get you anything my friend if it makes you feel alright
'Cause I don't care too much for money, money can't buy me love
I'll give you all I got to give if you say you love me too
I may not have a lot to give but what I got I'll give to you
I don't care too much for money, money can't buy me love
Can't buy me love, everybody tells me so
Can't buy me love, no no no, no
Say you don't need no diamond ring and I'll be satisfied
Tell me that you want the kind of thing that money just can't buy
I don't care too much for money, money can't buy me love
Eleanor Rigby
Ah, look at all the lonely people
Ah, look at all the lonely people
Eleanor Rigby picks up the rice in the church where a wedding has been
Lives in a dream
Waits at the window, wearing the face that she keeps in a jar by the door
Who is it for?
All the lonely people
Where do they all come from?
All the lonely people
Where do they all belong?
Father McKenzie writing the words of a sermon that no one will hear
No one comes near
Look at him working. Darning his socks in the night when there's nobody there
What does he care?
All the lonely people
here do they all come from?
All the lonely people
Where do they all belong?
Eleanor Rigby died in the church and was buried along with her name
Nobody came
Father McKenzie wiping the dirt from his hands as he walks from the grave
No one was saved
All the lonely people
Where do they all come from?
All the lonely people
Where do they all belong?
Get back
Jojo was a man who thought he was a loner
But he knew it wouldn't last
Jojo left his home in Arizona
For some California grass
Get back, get back
Get back to where you once belonged
Get back, get back
Get back to where you once belonged
Get back Jojo. Go home
Get back, get back
Back to where you once belonged
Get back, get back
Back to where you once belonged
Get back Jo
Sweet Loretta Martin thought she was a woman
But she was another man
All the girls around her say she's got it coming
But she gets it while she can
Get back, get back
Get back to where you once belonged
Get back, get back
Get back to where you once belonged
Get back Loretta. Go home
Get back, get back
Get back to where you once belonged
Get back, get back
Get back to where you once belonged
Get back Loretta
Your mother's waiting for you
Wearing her high-heel shoes
And her low-neck sweater
Get back, get back
Get back to where you once belonged
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