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Revolver on February 27th, 2009 |
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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 [...]
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Revolver on February 8th, 2009 |
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Good day sunshine, good day sunshine, good day sunshine
I need to laugh and when the sun is out
I’ve got something I can laugh about
I feel good in a special way
I’m in love and it’s a sunny day
Good day sunshine, good day sunshine, good day sunshine
We take a walk, the sun is shining down
Burns my feet [...]
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Revolver on February 6th, 2009 |
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In the town where I was born
Lived a man who sailed to sea
And he told us of his life
In the land of submarines
So we sailed up to the sun
Till we found the sea of green
And we lived beneath the waves
In our yellow submarine
We all live in a yellow submarine
Yellow submarine, yellow submarine (x2)
And our friends [...]
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Revolver on February 5th, 2009 |
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She said “I know what it’s like to be dead
I know what it is to be sad”
And she’s making me feel like I’ve never been born
I said “Who put all those things in your head?
Things that make me feel that I’m mad
And you’re making me feel like I’ve never been born”
She said “You don’t understand [...]
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Revolver on February 3rd, 2009 |
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To lead a better life I need my love to be here
Here, making each day of the year
Changing my life with the wave of her hand
Nobody can deny that there’s something there
There, running my hands through her hair
Both of us thinking how good it can be
Someone is speaking but she doesn’t know he’s there
I want [...]
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Revolver on February 2nd, 2009 |
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Each day just goes so fast
I turn around, it’s past
You don’t get time to hang a sign on me
Love me while you can
Or I’ll get a plan
A lifetime is so short
A new one can’t be bought
But what you’ve got means such a lot to me
Make love all day long
Make love singing songs
Make love all day [...]
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Revolver on January 31st, 2009 |
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When I wake up early in the morning
Lift my head, I’m still yawning
When I’m in the middle of a dream
Stay in bed, float up stream (Float up stream)
Please, don’t wake me, no, don’t shake me
Leave me where I am, I’m only sleeping
Everybody seems to think I’m lazy
I don’t mind, I think they’re crazy
Running everywhere at [...]
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Let me tell you how it will be
There’s one for you, nineteen for me
Cause I’m the taxman, yeah, I’m the taxman
Should five per cent appear too small
Be thankful I don’t take it all
Cause I’m the taxman, yeah I’m the taxman
If you drive a car, I’ll tax the street
If you try to sit, [...]