She's not a girl who misses much Do do do do do do do do, oh yeah She's well acquainted with the touch of the velvet hand Like a lizard on a window pane The man in the crowd with the multicoloured mirrors On his hobnail boots Lying with his eyes while his hands are...
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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 gently weeps I don't know why nobody told you How to unfold your love I don't know how someone controlled you They bought and sold...
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Hey, Bungalow Bill What did you kill, Bungalow Bill? Hey, Bungalow Bill What did you kill, Bungalow Bill? He went out tiger hunting with his elephant and gun In case of accidents he always took his mum He's the all American bullet-headed Saxon mother's son All the children sing Hey, Bungalow Bill What did you...
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Honey Pie Honey Pie Honey Pie Honey Pie Honey Pie Honey Pie Honey Pie Honey Pie I love you, Honey PiePlayful Simplicity in Sound"Wild Honey Pie" by The Beatles is a brief, whimsical track that stands out on their self-titled album, often called the "White Album." The repetitive use of the phrase "Honey Pie" and...
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Desmond has a barrow in the market place Molly is the singer in a band Desmond says to Molly, "Girl, I like your face" And Molly says this as she takes him by the hand Ob-la-di ob-la-da life goes on bra La-la how their life goes on Ob-la-di ob-la-da life goes on bra La-la how...
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I told you about strawberry fields You know the place where nothing is real Well here's another place you can go Where everything flows Looking through the bent backed tulips To see how the other half live Looking through a glass onion I told you about the walrus and me, man You know that we're...
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Dear Prudence, won't you come out to play? Dear Prudence, greet the brand new day The sun is up, the sky is blue It's beautiful and so are you Dear Prudence, won't you come out to play? Dear Prudence, open up your eyes Dear Prudence, see the sunny skies The wind is low, the birds...
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Oh, flew in by Miami Beach B.O.A.C. Didn't get to bed last night On the way the paper bag was on my knee Man I had a dreadful flight I'm back in the U.S.S.R. You don't know how lucky you are boy Back in the U.S.S.R. (Yeah) Been away so long I hardly knew the...
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Love, love, love Love, love, love Love, love, love There's nothing you can do that can't be done Nothing you can sing that can't be sung Nothing you can say but you can learn how to play the game It's easy Nothing you can make that can't be made No one you can save that...
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How does it feel to be One of the beautiful people? Now that you know who you are. What do you want to be? And have you travelled very far? Far as the eyes can see How does it feel to be One of the beautiful people? How often have you been there? Often enough...
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