[Rosetta.. Sweet Loretta Fart thought she was a cleaner but she was a frying pan, yeah Rosetta… The picker! The picker! Picture the fingers burning! Oo-wee! OK? 1,2, 1,2,3,4] Jojo…
In Penny Lane there is a barber showing photographs Of every head he’s had the pleasure to know. And all the people that come and go Stop and say hello….
I read the news today oh boy About a lucky man who made the grade And though the news was rather sad Well I just had to laugh I saw…
Picture yourself in a boat on a river With tangerine trees and marmalade skies. Somebody calls you, you answer quite slowly, A girl with caleidoscope eyes. Cellophane flowers of yellow…
Something in the way she moves Attracts me like no other lover Something in the way she woos me I don’t want to leave her now You know I believe…
I look at you all see the love there that’s sleeping While my guitar gently weeps I look at the floor and I see it needs sweeping Still my guitar…
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…
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…
Yesterday, all my troubles seemed so far away, Now it looks as though they’re here to stay, Oh I believe in yesterday. Suddenly, I’m not half the man I used…
Here comes the sun here comes the sun And I say it’s all right Little darling, it’s been a long cold lonely winter Little darling, it feels like years since…