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By Paul McCartney
Walking Down The Sidewalk One Purple Afternoon,
I Was Accosted By A Barker Playing A Simple Tune Upon His Flute.
Toottoottoottoot.
Silver Rain Was Falling Down
Upon The Dirty Ground Of London Town.
People Pass Me By On My Imaginary Street,
Ordinary People It's Impossible To Meet,
Holding Conversations That Are Always Incomplete.
Well I Don't Know.
Oh, Where Are There Places To Go?
Someone, Somewhere Has To Know.
I don't Know.
Out Of Work Again,The Actor Entertains His Wife
With The Same Old Stories Of His Ordinary Life.
Maybe He Exaggerates The Trouble And The Strife.
Well, I Don't Know.
Oh, Where Are There Places To Go?
Someone, Somewhere Has To Know.
Crawling Down The Pavement On A Sunday Afternoon,
I Was Arrested By A Rozzer
Wearing A Pink Balloon About His Foot.
Toot Toot Toot Toot.
Silver Rain Was Falling Down
Upon The Dirty Ground Of London Town.
Someone, Somewhere Has To Know.
Silver Rain Was Falling Down
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By Paul McCartney
Cafe On The Left Bank, Ordinary Wine
Touching All The Girls With Your Eyes
Tiny Crowd Of Frenchmen Round A TV Shop
Watching Charles De Gaulle Make A Speech
Dancing After Midnight, Sprawling To The Car
Continental Breakfast In The Bar
English-Speaking People Drinking German Beer
Talking Far Too Loud For Their Ears
Cafe On The Left Bank, Ordinary Wine
Touching All The Girls With Your Eyes
Dancing After Midnight, Crawling To The Car
Cocktail Waitress Waiting In The Bar
English-Speaking People Drinking German Beer
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By Paul McCartney
By Dawn's First Light I'll Come Back To Your Room Again
With My Carnation Hidden By The Packages
I'm Carrying, Something
I'm Carrying Something For You
Ah, Long Time No See Baby Sure Has Been A While
And If My Reappearance Lacks A Sense Of Style
I'm Carrying, Something
I'm Carrying Something For You
I'm Carrying.
I'm Carrying, Can't Help It.
I'm Carrying.
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Hey, Did You Know That I'm
Always Going Back In Time
Rhyming Slang, Auld Lang Syne My Dears
Through The Years
I Am The Backwards Traveller
Ancient Wool Unraveller
Sailng Songs, Wailing On The Moon
And We Were Sailing Songs, Wailing On The Moon
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I Know A Tyne Waterfall
A Magic Little Place
Where We Can Play Together
And Watch The Fishes Race
Children Children Where Are You
Hiding In The Forest Playing In The Rain
I Hope You Not Too Far Away
For Me To See Again
I Know Where There's A Fairy
Who Will Invite Us All To Tea
But She Won't Let Me In Alone
You'll Have To Come With Me
Children Children Where Are You
Hiding In The Forest Playing In The Rain
I Hope You Not Too Far Away
For Me To See Again
I Know A Tyne Waterfall
A Magic Little Place
Where We Can Play Together
And Watch The Fishes Race
Children Children Where Are You
Hiding In The Forest Playing In The Rain
I Hope You Not Too Far Away
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Girlfriend I'm Gonna Tell Your Boyfriend
Tell Him Exactly What You're Going
Tell Him What You Do To Me
Late At Night When The Wind Is Free
Girlfriend
Girlfriend I'm Show Your Boyfriend
Show Him The Letters I've Been Saving
Show Him How You Feel Inside
Then Our Love Couldn't Be Denied
And We're Gonna Have To Tell Him
You'll Only Be A Girlfriend Of Mine
Till The River Stop A-Flowin'
Till The Wind Doesn't Wanna Blow
Till The Flowers Stop A-Growin'
Till My Love Doesn't Want To Know
Girlfriend We'd Better Tell Your Boyfriend
Tell Him Exactly What We're Doing
Tell Him What He Needs To Know
Or He May Never Let You Go
Yes, We're Gonna Have To Tell Him
You'll Only Be A Girlfriend Of Mine
Till The River Stop A-Flowin'
Till The Wind Doesn't Wanna Blow
Till The Flowers Stop A-Growin'
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You're Talking To Me From The Back Of My Car
And I Can't Get Nothing Right
And Then You Wonder Why Stand At The Bar
Day And Night
Chorus
I've Had Enough
I Can't Put Up With Any More
No No No No No No No
I've Had Enough
I Can't Put Up With Any More
No No No No No No No
You Stand Behind Me With A Watch In Your Hand
And I Can't Get Nothing Done
Well, People Tell Me You're Punctual Man
But Come On
Chorus
I Earn The Money And You Take It Away
When I Don't Know Where You're From
I Should Be Worried But They Say
It'll Pay For A Bomb
Chorus
I've Had Enough
Baby You Know Sometimes You Get A Little Weary
But If It Ever Happens Honey
You Just Come Along To Me
Because You Know
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By Paul McCartney
With A Little Luck, We Can Help It Out.
We Can Make This Whole Damn Thing Work Out.
With A Little Love, We Can Lay It Down.
Can't You Feel The Town Exploding?
There Is No End To What We Can Do Together.
There Is No End, There Is No End.
The Willow Turns His Back On Inclement Weather;
And If He Can Do It, We Can Do It, Just Me And You,
And A Little Luck, We Can Clear It Up.
We Can Bring It In For A Landing,
With A Little Luck, We Can Turn It On.
There Can Be No Misunderstanding.
There Is No End To What We Can Do Together.
There Is No End, There Is No End.
The Willow Turns His Back On Inclement Weather;
We Can Do It, Just Me And You.
With A Little Push, We Could Set It Off.
We Can Send It Rocketing Skywards.
With A Little Love, We Could Shake It Up.
Don't You Feel The Comet Exploding?
With A Little Luck.
With A Little Luck.
With A Little Luck, A Little Luck, A Little Luck.
With A Little Luck.
With A Little Luck.
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All Stand Back, Let The People See
Take A Snap Of The Famous Groupies For Me
Behold The Famous Groupies
They Are Alike As Two Peas
And Where The Other Goes, The Other Goes
But Though The Famous Groupies
Are Only Paid In Rupies
Nobody Knows What The Famous Groupies Know
And Nobody Goes Where The Famous Groupies Go
There Was A Bango Player
Who Kept An Extra Layer
Of Dunlopillo Mattress In His Van
But When The Famous Groupies
Arrived With Their Twin Snoopies
Nobody Saw Which Way The Poor Boy Ran
Nobody Does It Like A Famous Groupie Can
All Stand Back, Let The People See
Take A Snap Of The Famous Groupies For Me
There Was A Lead Guitarist
Who Lived In Epping Forest
And All He Ever Wanted Was To Blow
When The Girls Were With Him
He Never Lost His Rhythm
And Nobody Knows What The Famous Groupies Know
Nobody Goes Where The Famous Groupies Go
There Was A Classic Story
Of A Roadic Nicknamed Rory
Who Used To Practice Voodoo On The Side
When The Famous Twosome
Suggested Something Gruesome
All That They Found Was A Crater Two Miles Wide
Which Left The Music Business Absolutely Horrified
Ladies And Gentlemen, Those Magnificent Examples Of
Female Pulchritude And Luminosity, Direct From Their
Global Perambulations To The Very Boards Of This
Supremely Magnificent Proscenium Arch - Ladies And
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Well, The Rain Was A-Failin'
And The Ground Turned To Mud
I Was Watching All The People
Running From The Flood
So I Starred To Payin'
Though I Ain't No Prayin' Man
For The Lord To Come A Helpin'
Knowing He'd Understand
Deliver Your Children To The Good Good Life
Give'em Peace And Shelter And A Fork And Knife
Shine A Light In The Morning And A Light At Night
And If A Thing Goes Wrong You'd Better Make It Right
Well, I Had A Woman
She Was Good And Clean
She Spent All Day With The Washing Machine
But When It Come To Lovin'
She Was Never Around
She Was Out Getting Dirty
All Over Town
Chorus
Well, I Was Low On Money
And My Truck Broke Down
I Was On My Way To The Lost And Found
So I Took It To A Dealer
I Said Make It Run
Well, I Ain't Got No Money
But I Got Me A Gun
I Said You Robbed Me Before
So I'm Robbing You Back
And If It Don't Put You Straight
It'll Put You On The Right Track
Well, I Ain't No Devil And I Ain't No Saint
But I Can Tell A Dealer By The Colour Of His Paint
Chorus
If You Want Good Eggs
You Gotta Feed That Hen
And If You Wanna Hear Some More
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Our Love Affair Was Over On The Second Day
You Packed A Bag And Like A Birdie Flew Away
Meanwhile I'm Sitting Here, I'm Getting In A Mess
If You Want My Love, Leave Your Name And Address
I Used To Love You Baby, When I Was Your Man
But Maybe Loving You Is Something No One Man Can Do
Meanwhile I'm Sitting Here, I'm Getting In A Mess
If You Want My Love, Leave Your Name And Address
Love To Feel The Tingle Of Your Heavenly Caresses
Love To Intermingle, A Lonely Single Without Addresses
If You Want My Love, Leave Your Name And Address
But If It's All Over Baby, You Know I'll Understand
Maybe I'll Hate To Think Of You With Another Man
Meanwhile I'm Sitting Here, I'm Getting In A Mess
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Though Some Things In Life Are Hard To Bear
Don't Let It Bring You Down
Should The Sand Of Time Run Out On You
Don't Let It Bring You Down
Don't Go Down - Don't Go Underground
Things Seem Strange, But They Change
How They Change
Up And Down Your Carousel Will Go
Don't Let It Bring You Down
Don't Go Down - Don't Get Out Of Town
Get To Know How It Goes, How It Goes
When The Price You Have To Pay Is High
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Right On Down At The Bottom Of The Sea
Tell Me Are You Receiving Me?
My Name Is Morse Moose And I'm Calling You
The Grey Goose Was A Steady Boat
People Said She's Never Float
One Night When The Moon Was High
The Grey Goose Flew Away
As We Were Sailing 'Round The Rocks
The Mate Took Out His Compass Box
And Said The Wind Is Like A Fox
But The Grey Goose Flew Away
When Out Upon The Open Sea
The Admiral, The Mate And Me
Prepared To Face Eternity
But The Grey Goose Flew Away
She Flew Into The Stormy Sea
Davy Jones Was Calling Me
But Heading For Tranquility
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Sleepy head, kid sister
lying on the floor
18 years and younger, boy
Well she knows what she's waiting for
Yuki's a cool school mistress
She's an oriental princess
She shows films in the classroom, boy
The put the paper on the windows.
Ah...what can the sisters do
Ah...GIRLS' SCHOOL
Head nurse is Sister Scala
Now she's a Spanish doll
She runs a full body out call massage parlour
From the teacher's hail
Ah...what can the sisters do
Ah...GIRLS' SCHOOL
Well now, Roxanne's he woman trainer
She puts the Kids to bed
She gives them pills in a paper cup
And she knocks them on the head
Ah...what can the sisters do
Ah...GIRLS' SCHOOL
Ah...what can the sisters do
Ah...GIRLS' SCHOOL
She shows films in the classroom, boy
The put the paper on the windows.
Ah...what can the sisters do
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(McCartney/Laine)
Mull of Kintyre oh mist rolling in from the sea
my desire, is always to be here, Oh Mull of Kintyre
Far have I travelled, and much have I seen
Darkest of mountains with valleys of green
Vast painted deserts, the sun sets on fire
As we carries home to, the Mull of Kintyre
Mull of Kintyre oh mist rolling in from, the sea
My desire, is always to be here, Oh Mull of Kintyre
Sweep through the heather, like deer in the glen
Carry me back to the days I knew then
Nights when we sang like a heavenly choir
Are the life and the times of, the Mull of Kintyre
Mull of Kintyre oh mist rolling in from, the sea
My desire, is always to be here, Oh Mull of Kintyre
Smiles in the sunshine and tears in the rain
Still take me back where my memories, remain
Flickering ambers grow higher and high
As they carry me back to, the Mull of Kintyre
Mull of Kintyre oh mist rolling in from, the sea
My desire, is always to be here, Oh Mull of Kintyre
Mull of Kintyre oh mist rolling in from, the sea
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