<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-705168791653089592</id><updated>2011-11-28T06:33:25.640+07:00</updated><category term='1965 ; Rubber Soul'/><category term='1964 ; Beatles for Sale'/><category term='1968 : White Album Disc Two'/><category term='1969 : Abbey Road'/><category term='1967 : Magical Mystery Tour'/><category term='1968 : White Album Disc One'/><category term='1965 ; Help'/><category term='1963 ; With The Beatles'/><category term='1963 ; Please Please Me'/><category term='1970 : Let It Be'/><category term='1964 ; A Hard Day’s Night'/><category term='1966 ; Revolver'/><category term='1967 : Sergeant. Pepper’s Lonely Hearts Club Band'/><title type='text'>The Beatles Lyric Site</title><subtitle type='html'>All The Beatles Lyrics at one site! Songs of John Lennon  Paul McCartney  George Harrison  Ringo Starr
Find all The Beatles Lyric at this site!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beatles-lyric.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705168791653089592/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beatles-lyric.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705168791653089592/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>BeatleSand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10095323555735257448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>178</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-705168791653089592.post-5244536928631033632</id><published>2007-12-20T11:10:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-12-20T11:11:20.466+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1970 : Let It Be'/><title type='text'>Get Back</title><content type='html'>Get Back&lt;br /&gt;(Lennon-McCartney)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Sweet Loretta Fat thought she was a cleaner           but she was a frying pan.]&lt;br /&gt;         &lt;br /&gt;         Jojo was a man who thought he was a loner&lt;br /&gt;         But he knew it wouldn't last.&lt;br /&gt;         Jojo left his home in Tucson, Arizona&lt;br /&gt;         For some California grass.&lt;br /&gt;         Get back, get back.&lt;br /&gt;         Get back to where you once belonged&lt;br /&gt;         Get back, get back.&lt;br /&gt;         Get back to where you once belonged.&lt;br /&gt;         Get back Jojo. Go home&lt;br /&gt;         Get back, get back.&lt;br /&gt;         Back to where you once belonged&lt;br /&gt;         Get back, get back.&lt;br /&gt;         Back to where you once belonged.&lt;br /&gt;         Get back Jo.&lt;br /&gt;         &lt;br /&gt;         Sweet Loretta Martin thought she was a woman&lt;br /&gt;         But she was another man&lt;br /&gt;         All the girls around her say she's got it           coming&lt;br /&gt;         But she gets it while she can&lt;br /&gt;         Get back, get back.&lt;br /&gt;         Get back to where you once belonged&lt;br /&gt;         Get back, get back.&lt;br /&gt;         Get back to where you once belonged.&lt;br /&gt;         Get back Loretta. Go home&lt;br /&gt;         Get back, get back.&lt;br /&gt;         Get back to where you once belonged&lt;br /&gt;         Get back, get back.&lt;br /&gt;         Get back to where you once belonged.&lt;br /&gt;         Get back Loretta&lt;br /&gt;         Your mother's waiting for you&lt;br /&gt;         Wearing her high-heel shoes&lt;br /&gt;         And her low-neck sweater&lt;br /&gt;         Get on home Loretta&lt;br /&gt;         Get back, get back.&lt;br /&gt;         Get back to where you once belonged.&lt;br /&gt;         &lt;br /&gt;         [Thanks, Mo! ...on behalf of the group I           hope we passed the audition.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/705168791653089592-5244536928631033632?l=beatles-lyric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beatles-lyric.blogspot.com/feeds/5244536928631033632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=705168791653089592&amp;postID=5244536928631033632' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705168791653089592/posts/default/5244536928631033632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705168791653089592/posts/default/5244536928631033632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beatles-lyric.blogspot.com/2007/12/get-back.html' title='Get Back'/><author><name>BeatleSand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10095323555735257448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-705168791653089592.post-6914829888945688494</id><published>2007-12-20T11:09:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-12-20T11:10:14.076+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1970 : Let It Be'/><title type='text'>For You Blue</title><content type='html'>For You Blue&lt;br /&gt;(George Harrison)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because you're sweet and lovely girl I love           you,&lt;br /&gt;         Because you're sweet and lovely girl it's           true,&lt;br /&gt;         I love you more than ever girl I do.&lt;br /&gt;         I want you in the morining girl I love you,&lt;br /&gt;         I want you at the moment I feel blue,&lt;br /&gt;         I'm living ev'ry moment girl for you.&lt;br /&gt;         I've loved you from the moment I saw you,&lt;br /&gt;         You looked at me that's all you had to do,&lt;br /&gt;         I feel it now I hope you feel it too.&lt;br /&gt;         Because you're sweet and lovely girl I love           you,&lt;br /&gt;         Because you're sweet and lovely girl it's           true,&lt;br /&gt;         I love you more than ever girl I do.&lt;br /&gt;         I really love you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/705168791653089592-6914829888945688494?l=beatles-lyric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beatles-lyric.blogspot.com/feeds/6914829888945688494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=705168791653089592&amp;postID=6914829888945688494' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705168791653089592/posts/default/6914829888945688494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705168791653089592/posts/default/6914829888945688494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beatles-lyric.blogspot.com/2007/12/for-you-blue.html' title='For You Blue'/><author><name>BeatleSand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10095323555735257448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-705168791653089592.post-46231836189144246</id><published>2007-12-20T11:08:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-12-20T11:09:21.740+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1970 : Let It Be'/><title type='text'>The Long and Winding Road</title><content type='html'>The Long and Winding Road&lt;br /&gt;(Lennon-McCartney)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The long and winding road that leads to your           door,&lt;br /&gt;         Will never disappear,&lt;br /&gt;         I've seen that road before It always leads           me here,&lt;br /&gt;         leads me to your door.&lt;br /&gt;         &lt;br /&gt;         The wild and windy night the rain washed           away,&lt;br /&gt;         Has left a pool of tears crying for the day.&lt;br /&gt;         Why leave me standing here, let me know the           way&lt;br /&gt;         Many times I've been alone and many times           I've cried&lt;br /&gt;         Anyway you'll never know the many ways I've           tried, but&lt;br /&gt;         Still they lead me back to the long and           winding road&lt;br /&gt;         You left me standing here a long, long time           ago&lt;br /&gt;         Don't leave me waiting here, lead me to you           door&lt;br /&gt;         Da, da, da, da--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/705168791653089592-46231836189144246?l=beatles-lyric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beatles-lyric.blogspot.com/feeds/46231836189144246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=705168791653089592&amp;postID=46231836189144246' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705168791653089592/posts/default/46231836189144246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705168791653089592/posts/default/46231836189144246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beatles-lyric.blogspot.com/2007/12/long-and-winding-road.html' title='The Long and Winding Road'/><author><name>BeatleSand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10095323555735257448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-705168791653089592.post-3752313387143406581</id><published>2007-12-20T11:07:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-12-20T11:08:38.472+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1970 : Let It Be'/><title type='text'>One After 909</title><content type='html'>One After 909&lt;br /&gt;(Lennon-McCartney)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My baby says she's trav'ling on the one           after 909&lt;br /&gt;         I said move over honey I'm travelling on           that line&lt;br /&gt;         I said move over once, move over twice&lt;br /&gt;         Come on baby don't be cold as ice.&lt;br /&gt;         &lt;br /&gt;         I begged her not to go and I begged her on           my bended knees,&lt;br /&gt;         You're only fooling around, you're fooling           around with me.&lt;br /&gt;         I said move over once, move over twice&lt;br /&gt;         Come on baby don't be cold as ice.&lt;br /&gt;         &lt;br /&gt;         I said I'm trav'ling on the one after 909&lt;br /&gt;         I got my bag, run to the station&lt;br /&gt;         Railman says you've got the the wrong           location&lt;br /&gt;         I got my bag, run right home&lt;br /&gt;         Then I find I've got the number wrong&lt;br /&gt;         &lt;br /&gt;         Well I said I'm trav'ling on the one after           909&lt;br /&gt;         I said move over honey I'm travelling on           that line&lt;br /&gt;         I said move over once, move over twice&lt;br /&gt;         Come on baby don't be cold as ice.&lt;br /&gt;         &lt;br /&gt;         I said we're trav'ling on the one after 9 0,&lt;br /&gt;         I said we're trav'ling on the one after 9 0,&lt;br /&gt;         I said we're trav'ling on the one after 909.&lt;br /&gt;         &lt;br /&gt;         ["Danny Boy..."]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/705168791653089592-3752313387143406581?l=beatles-lyric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beatles-lyric.blogspot.com/feeds/3752313387143406581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=705168791653089592&amp;postID=3752313387143406581' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705168791653089592/posts/default/3752313387143406581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705168791653089592/posts/default/3752313387143406581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beatles-lyric.blogspot.com/2007/12/one-after-909.html' title='One After 909'/><author><name>BeatleSand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10095323555735257448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-705168791653089592.post-7742532143300682302</id><published>2007-12-20T11:06:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-12-20T11:07:51.628+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1970 : Let It Be'/><title type='text'>I've Got a Feeling</title><content type='html'>I've Got a Feeling&lt;br /&gt;(Lennon-McCartney)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've got a feeling, a feeling deep inside&lt;br /&gt;         Oh yeah, Oh yeah.&lt;br /&gt;         I've got a feeling, a feeling I can't hide&lt;br /&gt;         Oh no. Oh no, Oh no,&lt;br /&gt;         Yeah I've got a feeling.&lt;br /&gt;         &lt;br /&gt;         Oh please believe me, I'd hate to miss the           train&lt;br /&gt;         Oh yeah, Oh yeah.&lt;br /&gt;         And if you leave me I won't be late again&lt;br /&gt;         Oh no, Oh no, Oh no.&lt;br /&gt;         Yeah I've got a feeling yeah.&lt;br /&gt;         &lt;br /&gt;         All these years I've been wandering around,&lt;br /&gt;         Wondering how come nobody told me&lt;br /&gt;         All that I was looking for was somebody&lt;br /&gt;         Who looked like you.&lt;br /&gt;         &lt;br /&gt;         Ev'rybody had a hard year&lt;br /&gt;         Ev'rybody had a good time&lt;br /&gt;         Ev'rybody had a wet dream,&lt;br /&gt;         Ev'rybody saw the sunshine&lt;br /&gt;         Oh yeah, Oh yeah.&lt;br /&gt;         Ev'rybody had a good year,&lt;br /&gt;         Ev'rybody let their hair down,&lt;br /&gt;         Ev'rybody pulled their socks up,&lt;br /&gt;         Ev'rybody put their foot down.&lt;br /&gt;         Oh yeah, Oh yeah.&lt;br /&gt;         &lt;br /&gt;         [Oh my soul... so odd.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/705168791653089592-7742532143300682302?l=beatles-lyric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beatles-lyric.blogspot.com/feeds/7742532143300682302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=705168791653089592&amp;postID=7742532143300682302' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705168791653089592/posts/default/7742532143300682302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705168791653089592/posts/default/7742532143300682302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beatles-lyric.blogspot.com/2007/12/ive-got-feeling.html' title='I&apos;ve Got a Feeling'/><author><name>BeatleSand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10095323555735257448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-705168791653089592.post-2913885872141707980</id><published>2007-12-20T11:05:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-12-20T11:06:52.048+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1970 : Let It Be'/><title type='text'>Maggie Mae</title><content type='html'>Maggie Mae&lt;br /&gt;(Lennon-McCartney)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh dirty Maggie Mae they have taken her away&lt;br /&gt;         And she never walk down Lime Street any more&lt;br /&gt;         Oh the judge he guilty found her&lt;br /&gt;         For robbing a homeward bounder&lt;br /&gt;         That dirty no good robbin' Maggie Mae&lt;br /&gt;         To the port of Liverpool&lt;br /&gt;         They returned me to&lt;br /&gt;         Two pounds ten a week, that was my pay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/705168791653089592-2913885872141707980?l=beatles-lyric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beatles-lyric.blogspot.com/feeds/2913885872141707980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=705168791653089592&amp;postID=2913885872141707980' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705168791653089592/posts/default/2913885872141707980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705168791653089592/posts/default/2913885872141707980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beatles-lyric.blogspot.com/2007/12/maggie-mae.html' title='Maggie Mae'/><author><name>BeatleSand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10095323555735257448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-705168791653089592.post-2977261238312221043</id><published>2007-12-20T11:04:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2007-12-20T11:06:14.340+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1970 : Let It Be'/><title type='text'>Let It Be</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;Let It Be&lt;br /&gt;(Lennon-McCartney)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;When I find myself in times of trouble&lt;br /&gt;         Mother Mary comes to me&lt;br /&gt;         Speaking words of wisdom, let it be.&lt;br /&gt;         And in my hour of darkness&lt;br /&gt;         She is standing right in front of me&lt;br /&gt;         Speaking words of wisdom, let it be.&lt;br /&gt;         Let it be, let it be.&lt;br /&gt;         Whisper words of wisdom, let it be.&lt;br /&gt;         &lt;br /&gt;         And when the broken hearted people&lt;br /&gt;         Living in the world agree,&lt;br /&gt;         There will be an answer, let it be.&lt;br /&gt;         For though they may be parted there is&lt;br /&gt;         Still a chance that they will see&lt;br /&gt;         There will be an answer, let it be.&lt;br /&gt;         Let it be, let it be. Yeah&lt;br /&gt;         There will be an answer, let it be.&lt;br /&gt;         &lt;br /&gt;         And when the night is cloudy,&lt;br /&gt;         There is still a light that shines on me,&lt;br /&gt;         Shine on until tomorrow, let it be.&lt;br /&gt;         I wake up to the sound of music&lt;br /&gt;         Mother Mary comes to me&lt;br /&gt;         Speaking words of wisdom, let it be.&lt;br /&gt;         Let it be, let it be.&lt;br /&gt;         There will be an answer, let it be.&lt;br /&gt;         Let it be, let it be,&lt;br /&gt;         Whisper words of wisdom, let it be.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/705168791653089592-2977261238312221043?l=beatles-lyric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beatles-lyric.blogspot.com/feeds/2977261238312221043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=705168791653089592&amp;postID=2977261238312221043' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705168791653089592/posts/default/2977261238312221043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705168791653089592/posts/default/2977261238312221043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beatles-lyric.blogspot.com/2007/12/let-it-be.html' title='Let It Be'/><author><name>BeatleSand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10095323555735257448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-705168791653089592.post-757956243251639720</id><published>2007-12-20T11:04:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-12-20T11:05:18.910+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1970 : Let It Be'/><title type='text'>Dig It</title><content type='html'>Dig It&lt;br /&gt;(Lennon-McCartney)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;          Like a rolling stone&lt;br /&gt;         A like a rolling stone&lt;br /&gt;         Like the FBI and the CIA&lt;br /&gt;         And the BBC--BB King&lt;br /&gt;         And Doris Day&lt;br /&gt;         Matt Busby&lt;br /&gt;         Dig it, dig it, dig it&lt;br /&gt;         Dig it, dig it, dig it, dig it, dig it, dig           it, dig it, dig it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!-- google_ad_client = "pub-2076987682246460"; google_ad_width = 300; google_ad_height = 250; google_ad_format = "300x250_as"; google_ad_type = "text_image"; //2007-01-25: beatles google_ad_channel = "8287883669"; google_color_border = "ffffff"; google_color_bg = "ffffff"; google_color_link = "0000ff"; google_color_url = "000000"; google_color_text = "000000"; //--&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/705168791653089592-757956243251639720?l=beatles-lyric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beatles-lyric.blogspot.com/feeds/757956243251639720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=705168791653089592&amp;postID=757956243251639720' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705168791653089592/posts/default/757956243251639720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705168791653089592/posts/default/757956243251639720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beatles-lyric.blogspot.com/2007/12/dig-it.html' title='Dig It'/><author><name>BeatleSand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10095323555735257448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-705168791653089592.post-8908937700433477553</id><published>2007-12-20T11:02:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-12-20T11:04:23.080+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1970 : Let It Be'/><title type='text'>I Me Mine</title><content type='html'>I Me Mine&lt;br /&gt;(George Harrison)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All thru' the day I me mine, I me mine, I me           mine.&lt;br /&gt;         All thru' the night I me mine, I me mine, I           me mine.&lt;br /&gt;         Now they're frightened of leaving it&lt;br /&gt;         Ev'ryone's weaving it,&lt;br /&gt;         Coming on strong all the time,&lt;br /&gt;         All thru' the day I me mine.&lt;br /&gt;         &lt;br /&gt;         I-me-me mine, I-me-me mine,&lt;br /&gt;         I-me-me mine, I-me-me mine.&lt;br /&gt;         &lt;br /&gt;         All I can hear I me mine, I me mine, I me           mine.&lt;br /&gt;         Even those tears I me mine, I me mine, I me           mine.&lt;br /&gt;         No-one's frightened of playing it&lt;br /&gt;         Ev'ryone's saying it,&lt;br /&gt;         Flowing more freely than wine,&lt;br /&gt;         All thru' the day I me mine.&lt;br /&gt;         &lt;br /&gt;         I-me-me mine, I-me-me mine,&lt;br /&gt;         I-me-me mine, I-me-me mine.&lt;br /&gt;         &lt;br /&gt;         All I can hear I me mine, I me mine, I me           mine.&lt;br /&gt;         Even those tears I me mine, I me mine, I me           mine.&lt;br /&gt;         No-one's frightened of playing it&lt;br /&gt;         Ev'ryone's saying it,&lt;br /&gt;         Flowing more freely than wine,&lt;br /&gt;         All thru' your life I me mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/705168791653089592-8908937700433477553?l=beatles-lyric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beatles-lyric.blogspot.com/feeds/8908937700433477553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=705168791653089592&amp;postID=8908937700433477553' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705168791653089592/posts/default/8908937700433477553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705168791653089592/posts/default/8908937700433477553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beatles-lyric.blogspot.com/2007/12/i-me-mine.html' title='I Me Mine'/><author><name>BeatleSand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10095323555735257448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-705168791653089592.post-6888435353930269680</id><published>2007-12-20T11:00:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-12-20T11:03:33.560+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1970 : Let It Be'/><title type='text'>Across the Universe</title><content type='html'>Across the Universe&lt;br /&gt;(Lennon-McCartney)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Words are flowing out like endless rain into           a paper cup,&lt;br /&gt;         They slither while they pass, they slip away           across the universe&lt;br /&gt;         Pools of sorrow, waves of joy are drifting           through my open mind,&lt;br /&gt;         Possessing and caressing me.&lt;br /&gt;         Jai guru de va om&lt;br /&gt;         Nothing's gonna change my world,&lt;br /&gt;         Nothing's gonna change my world.&lt;br /&gt;         &lt;br /&gt;         Images of broken light which dance before me           like a million eyes,&lt;br /&gt;         That call me on and on across the universe,&lt;br /&gt;         Thoughts meander like a restless wind inside           a letter box they&lt;br /&gt;         Tumble blindly as they make their way&lt;br /&gt;         Across the universe&lt;br /&gt;         Jai guru de va om&lt;br /&gt;         Nothing's gonna change my world,&lt;br /&gt;         Nothing's gonna change my world.&lt;br /&gt;         &lt;br /&gt;         Sounds of laughter shades of earth are           ringing&lt;br /&gt;         Through my open views inviting and inciting           me&lt;br /&gt;         Limitless undying love which shines around           me like a&lt;br /&gt;         Million suns, it calls me on and on&lt;br /&gt;         Across the universe&lt;br /&gt;         Jai guru de va om&lt;br /&gt;         Nothing's gonna change my world,&lt;br /&gt;         Nothing's gonna change my world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/705168791653089592-6888435353930269680?l=beatles-lyric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beatles-lyric.blogspot.com/feeds/6888435353930269680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=705168791653089592&amp;postID=6888435353930269680' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705168791653089592/posts/default/6888435353930269680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705168791653089592/posts/default/6888435353930269680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beatles-lyric.blogspot.com/2007/12/across-universe.html' title='Across the Universe'/><author><name>BeatleSand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10095323555735257448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-705168791653089592.post-989341383623219673</id><published>2007-12-20T10:59:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2007-12-20T11:01:25.620+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1970 : Let It Be'/><title type='text'>Dig a Pony</title><content type='html'>Dig a Pony&lt;br /&gt;(Lennon-McCartney)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dig a pony&lt;br /&gt;         Well you can celebrate anything you want&lt;br /&gt;         Well you can celebrate anything you want&lt;br /&gt;         Ooh.&lt;br /&gt;         I do a road hog&lt;br /&gt;         Well you can penetrate any place you go&lt;br /&gt;         Yes you can penetrate any place you go&lt;br /&gt;         I told you, all I want is you.&lt;br /&gt;         Ev'rything has got to bejust like you want           it to&lt;br /&gt;         Because--&lt;br /&gt;         &lt;br /&gt;         I pick a moon dog&lt;br /&gt;         Well you can radiate ev'rything you are&lt;br /&gt;         Yes you can radiate ev'rything you are--&lt;br /&gt;         Ooh.&lt;br /&gt;         I roll a stoney&lt;br /&gt;         Well you can imitate ev'ryone you know&lt;br /&gt;         Yes you can imitate ev'ryone you know&lt;br /&gt;         I told you, all I want is you.&lt;br /&gt;         Ev'rything has got to bejust like you want           it to&lt;br /&gt;         Because--&lt;br /&gt;         &lt;br /&gt;         I feel the wind blow&lt;br /&gt;         Well you can indicate ev'rything you see&lt;br /&gt;         Yes you can indicate ev'rything you see--&lt;br /&gt;         Ooh.&lt;br /&gt;         I dug a pony&lt;br /&gt;         Well you can syndicate any boat you row&lt;br /&gt;         Yes you can syndicate any boat you row&lt;br /&gt;         I told you, all I want is you.&lt;br /&gt;         Ev'rything has got to bejust like you want           it to&lt;br /&gt;         Because--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/705168791653089592-989341383623219673?l=beatles-lyric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beatles-lyric.blogspot.com/feeds/989341383623219673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=705168791653089592&amp;postID=989341383623219673' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705168791653089592/posts/default/989341383623219673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705168791653089592/posts/default/989341383623219673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beatles-lyric.blogspot.com/2007/12/dig-pony.html' title='Dig a Pony'/><author><name>BeatleSand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10095323555735257448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-705168791653089592.post-3637041691244943658</id><published>2007-12-20T10:59:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-12-20T11:00:07.928+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1970 : Let It Be'/><title type='text'>Two of Us</title><content type='html'>Two of Us&lt;br /&gt;(Lennon-McCartney)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[I dig a Pygmy by Charles Hawtrey and the           Deaf Aids... Phase One in which Doris gets           her oats.]&lt;br /&gt;         &lt;br /&gt;         Two of us riding nowhere&lt;br /&gt;         Spending someone's&lt;br /&gt;         Hard earned pay&lt;br /&gt;         Two of us Sunday driving&lt;br /&gt;         Not arriving&lt;br /&gt;         On our way back home&lt;br /&gt;         We're on our way home&lt;br /&gt;         We're on our way home&lt;br /&gt;         We're going home&lt;br /&gt;         &lt;br /&gt;         Two of us sending postcards&lt;br /&gt;         Writing letters&lt;br /&gt;         On my wall&lt;br /&gt;         You and me burning matches&lt;br /&gt;         Lifting latches&lt;br /&gt;         On our way back home&lt;br /&gt;         We're on our way home&lt;br /&gt;         We're on our way home&lt;br /&gt;         We're going home&lt;br /&gt;         &lt;br /&gt;         You and I have memories&lt;br /&gt;         Longer than the road that stretches out           ahead&lt;br /&gt;         &lt;br /&gt;         Two of us wearing raincoats&lt;br /&gt;         Standing so low&lt;br /&gt;         In the sun&lt;br /&gt;         You and me chasing paper&lt;br /&gt;         Getting nowhere&lt;br /&gt;         On our way back home&lt;br /&gt;         We're on our way home&lt;br /&gt;         We're on our way home&lt;br /&gt;         We're going home&lt;br /&gt;         &lt;br /&gt;         You and I have memories&lt;br /&gt;         Longer than the road that stretches out           ahead&lt;br /&gt;         &lt;br /&gt;         Two of us wearing raincoats&lt;br /&gt;         Standing so low&lt;br /&gt;         In the sun&lt;br /&gt;         You and me chasing paper&lt;br /&gt;         Getting nowhere&lt;br /&gt;         On our way back home&lt;br /&gt;         We're on our way home&lt;br /&gt;         We're on our way home&lt;br /&gt;         We're going home&lt;br /&gt;         &lt;br /&gt;         We're going home&lt;br /&gt;         Better believe it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/705168791653089592-3637041691244943658?l=beatles-lyric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beatles-lyric.blogspot.com/feeds/3637041691244943658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=705168791653089592&amp;postID=3637041691244943658' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705168791653089592/posts/default/3637041691244943658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705168791653089592/posts/default/3637041691244943658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beatles-lyric.blogspot.com/2007/12/two-of-us.html' title='Two of Us'/><author><name>BeatleSand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10095323555735257448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-705168791653089592.post-2578672981442660916</id><published>2007-12-20T10:49:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2007-12-20T10:50:26.254+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1969 : Abbey Road'/><title type='text'>Her Majesty</title><content type='html'>Her Majesty&lt;br /&gt;(Lennon-McCartney)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her Majesty's a pretty nice girl,&lt;br /&gt;        but she doesn't have a lot to say&lt;br /&gt;        Her Majesty's a pretty nice girl&lt;br /&gt;        but she changes from day to day&lt;br /&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;        I want to tell her that I love her a lot&lt;br /&gt;        But I gotta get a bellyful of wine&lt;br /&gt;        Her Majesty's a pretty nice girl&lt;br /&gt;        Someday I'm going to make her mine, oh yeh,&lt;br /&gt;        someday I'm going to make her mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/705168791653089592-2578672981442660916?l=beatles-lyric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beatles-lyric.blogspot.com/feeds/2578672981442660916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=705168791653089592&amp;postID=2578672981442660916' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705168791653089592/posts/default/2578672981442660916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705168791653089592/posts/default/2578672981442660916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beatles-lyric.blogspot.com/2007/12/her-majesty.html' title='Her Majesty'/><author><name>BeatleSand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10095323555735257448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-705168791653089592.post-8415740252811540838</id><published>2007-12-20T10:49:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2007-12-20T10:49:47.205+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1969 : Abbey Road'/><title type='text'>The End</title><content type='html'>The End&lt;br /&gt;(Lennon-McCartney)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, all right&lt;br /&gt;        Are you going to be in my dreams&lt;br /&gt;        Tonight?And in the end&lt;br /&gt;        The love you take&lt;br /&gt;        Is equal to the love you make.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/705168791653089592-8415740252811540838?l=beatles-lyric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beatles-lyric.blogspot.com/feeds/8415740252811540838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=705168791653089592&amp;postID=8415740252811540838' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705168791653089592/posts/default/8415740252811540838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705168791653089592/posts/default/8415740252811540838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beatles-lyric.blogspot.com/2007/12/end.html' title='The End'/><author><name>BeatleSand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10095323555735257448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-705168791653089592.post-1481704198199801596</id><published>2007-12-20T10:47:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2007-12-20T10:49:04.749+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1969 : Abbey Road'/><title type='text'>Carry that Weight</title><content type='html'>Carry that Weight&lt;br /&gt;(Lennon-McCartney)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boy, you gotta carry that weight&lt;br /&gt;        Carry that weight a long time&lt;br /&gt;        Boy, you gotta carry that weight&lt;br /&gt;        Carry that weight a long time&lt;br /&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;        I never give you my pillow&lt;br /&gt;        I only send you my invitation&lt;br /&gt;        And in the middle of the celebrations&lt;br /&gt;        I break down&lt;br /&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;        Boy, you gotta carry that weight&lt;br /&gt;        Carry that weight a long time&lt;br /&gt;        Boy, you gotta carry that weight&lt;br /&gt;        Carry that weight a long time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/705168791653089592-1481704198199801596?l=beatles-lyric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beatles-lyric.blogspot.com/feeds/1481704198199801596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=705168791653089592&amp;postID=1481704198199801596' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705168791653089592/posts/default/1481704198199801596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705168791653089592/posts/default/1481704198199801596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beatles-lyric.blogspot.com/2007/12/carry-that-weight.html' title='Carry that Weight'/><author><name>BeatleSand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10095323555735257448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-705168791653089592.post-5473583673150422619</id><published>2007-12-20T10:47:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-12-20T10:48:19.865+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1969 : Abbey Road'/><title type='text'>Golden Slumbers</title><content type='html'>Golden Slumbers&lt;br /&gt;(Lennon-McCartney)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once there was a way to get back homeward&lt;br /&gt;        Once there was a way to get back home&lt;br /&gt;        Sleep pretty darling do not cry&lt;br /&gt;        And I will sing a lullaby&lt;br /&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;        Golden slumbers fill your eyes&lt;br /&gt;        Smiles awake you when you rise&lt;br /&gt;        Sleep pretty darling do not cry&lt;br /&gt;        And I will sing a lullaby&lt;br /&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;        Once there was a way to get back homeward&lt;br /&gt;        Once there was a way to get back home&lt;br /&gt;        Sleep pretty darling do not cry&lt;br /&gt;        And I will sing a lullaby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/705168791653089592-5473583673150422619?l=beatles-lyric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beatles-lyric.blogspot.com/feeds/5473583673150422619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=705168791653089592&amp;postID=5473583673150422619' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705168791653089592/posts/default/5473583673150422619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705168791653089592/posts/default/5473583673150422619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beatles-lyric.blogspot.com/2007/12/golden-slumbers.html' title='Golden Slumbers'/><author><name>BeatleSand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10095323555735257448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-705168791653089592.post-1906477033898139244</id><published>2007-12-20T10:45:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-12-20T10:47:25.684+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1969 : Abbey Road'/><title type='text'>She Came in Through the Bathroom Window</title><content type='html'>She Came in Through the Bathroom Window&lt;br /&gt;(Lennon-McCartney)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;        She came in through the bathroom window&lt;br /&gt;        Protected by a silver spoon&lt;br /&gt;        But now she sucks her thumb and wanders&lt;br /&gt;        By the banks of her own lagoon&lt;br /&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;        Didn't anybody tell her?&lt;br /&gt;        Didn't anybody see?&lt;br /&gt;        Sunday's on the phone to Monday,&lt;br /&gt;        Tuesday's on the phone to me&lt;br /&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;        She said she'd always been a dancer&lt;br /&gt;        She worked at 15 clubs a day&lt;br /&gt;        And though she thought I knew the answer&lt;br /&gt;        Well I knew what I could not say.&lt;br /&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;        And so I quit the police department&lt;br /&gt;        And got myself a steady job&lt;br /&gt;        And though she tried her best to help me&lt;br /&gt;        She could steal but she could not rob&lt;br /&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;        Didn't anybody tell her?&lt;br /&gt;        Didn't anybody see?&lt;br /&gt;        Sunday's on the phone to Monday,&lt;br /&gt;        Tuesday's on the phone to me&lt;br /&gt;        Oh yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/705168791653089592-1906477033898139244?l=beatles-lyric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beatles-lyric.blogspot.com/feeds/1906477033898139244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=705168791653089592&amp;postID=1906477033898139244' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705168791653089592/posts/default/1906477033898139244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705168791653089592/posts/default/1906477033898139244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beatles-lyric.blogspot.com/2007/12/she-came-in-through-bathroom-window.html' title='She Came in Through the Bathroom Window'/><author><name>BeatleSand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10095323555735257448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-705168791653089592.post-3834781517323478890</id><published>2007-12-20T10:40:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-12-20T10:46:24.173+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1969 : Abbey Road'/><title type='text'>Polythene Pam</title><content type='html'>Polythene Pam&lt;br /&gt;(Lennon-McCartney)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well you should see Polythene Pam&lt;br /&gt;        She's so good-looking but she looks like a man&lt;br /&gt;        Well you should see her in drag dressed in her          polythene bag&lt;br /&gt;        Yes you should see Polythene Pam.&lt;br /&gt;        Yeah yeah yeah&lt;br /&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;        Get a dose of her in jackboots and kilt&lt;br /&gt;        She's killer-diller when she's dressed to the          hilt&lt;br /&gt;        She's the kind of a girl that makes the "News of          the World"&lt;br /&gt;        Yes you could say she was attractively built.&lt;br /&gt;        Yeah yeah yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/705168791653089592-3834781517323478890?l=beatles-lyric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beatles-lyric.blogspot.com/feeds/3834781517323478890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=705168791653089592&amp;postID=3834781517323478890' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705168791653089592/posts/default/3834781517323478890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705168791653089592/posts/default/3834781517323478890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beatles-lyric.blogspot.com/2007/12/polythene-pam.html' title='Polythene Pam'/><author><name>BeatleSand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10095323555735257448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-705168791653089592.post-2000664274601813954</id><published>2007-12-20T10:35:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-12-20T10:45:41.509+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1969 : Abbey Road'/><title type='text'>Mean Mr. Mustard</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;Mean Mr. Mustard&lt;br /&gt;(Lennon-McCartney)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;         Mean Mister Mustard sleeps in the park&lt;br /&gt;        Shaves in the dark trying to save paper&lt;br /&gt;        Sleeps in a hole in the road&lt;br /&gt;        Saving up to buy some clothes&lt;br /&gt;        Keeps a ten-bob note up his nose&lt;br /&gt;        Such a mean old man&lt;br /&gt;        Such a mean old man&lt;br /&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;        His sister Pam works in a shop&lt;br /&gt;        She never stops, she's a go-getter&lt;br /&gt;        Takes him out to look at the queen&lt;br /&gt;        Only place that he's ever been&lt;br /&gt;        Always shouts out something obscene&lt;br /&gt;        Such a dirty old man&lt;br /&gt;        Dirty old man&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/705168791653089592-2000664274601813954?l=beatles-lyric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beatles-lyric.blogspot.com/feeds/2000664274601813954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=705168791653089592&amp;postID=2000664274601813954' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705168791653089592/posts/default/2000664274601813954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705168791653089592/posts/default/2000664274601813954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beatles-lyric.blogspot.com/2007/12/mean-mr-mustard.html' title='Mean Mr. Mustard'/><author><name>BeatleSand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10095323555735257448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-705168791653089592.post-4070471756313201445</id><published>2007-12-20T10:34:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-12-20T10:36:32.335+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1969 : Abbey Road'/><title type='text'>Sun King</title><content type='html'>Sun King&lt;br /&gt;(Lennon-McCartney)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here comes the sun king&lt;br /&gt;        Here comes the sun king&lt;br /&gt;        Everybody's laughing&lt;br /&gt;        Everybody's happy&lt;br /&gt;        Here comes the sun king&lt;br /&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;        Quando paramucho mi amore de felice carathon&lt;br /&gt;        Mundo paparazzi mi amore cicce verdi parasol&lt;br /&gt;        Questo abrigado tantamucho que canite carousel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/705168791653089592-4070471756313201445?l=beatles-lyric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beatles-lyric.blogspot.com/feeds/4070471756313201445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=705168791653089592&amp;postID=4070471756313201445' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705168791653089592/posts/default/4070471756313201445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705168791653089592/posts/default/4070471756313201445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beatles-lyric.blogspot.com/2007/12/sun-king.html' title='Sun King'/><author><name>BeatleSand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10095323555735257448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-705168791653089592.post-419437077681473375</id><published>2007-12-20T10:31:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-12-20T10:35:26.873+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1969 : Abbey Road'/><title type='text'>You Never Give Me Your Money</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;You Never Give Me Your Money&lt;br /&gt;(Lennon-McCartney)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;         You never give me your money&lt;br /&gt;        You only give me your funny paper&lt;br /&gt;        and in the middle of negotiations&lt;br /&gt;        you break down&lt;br /&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;        I never give you my number&lt;br /&gt;        I only give you my situation&lt;br /&gt;        and in the middle of investigation&lt;br /&gt;        I break down&lt;br /&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;        Out of college, money spent&lt;br /&gt;        See no future, pay no rent&lt;br /&gt;        All the money's gone, nowhere to go&lt;br /&gt;        Any jobber got the sack&lt;br /&gt;        Monday morning, turning back&lt;br /&gt;        Yellow lorry slow, nowhere to go&lt;br /&gt;        But oh, that magic feeling, nowhere to go&lt;br /&gt;        Oh, that magic feeling&lt;br /&gt;        Nowhere to go&lt;br /&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;        One sweet dream&lt;br /&gt;        Pick up the bags and get in the limousine&lt;br /&gt;        Soon we'll be away from here&lt;br /&gt;        Step on the gas and wipe that tear away&lt;br /&gt;        One sweet dream came true today&lt;br /&gt;        Came true today&lt;br /&gt;        Came true today (yes it did)&lt;br /&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;        One two three four five six seven,&lt;br /&gt;        All good children go to Heaven&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/705168791653089592-419437077681473375?l=beatles-lyric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beatles-lyric.blogspot.com/feeds/419437077681473375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=705168791653089592&amp;postID=419437077681473375' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705168791653089592/posts/default/419437077681473375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705168791653089592/posts/default/419437077681473375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beatles-lyric.blogspot.com/2007/12/you-never-give-me-your-money.html' title='You Never Give Me Your Money'/><author><name>BeatleSand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10095323555735257448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-705168791653089592.post-4805922884769625180</id><published>2007-12-20T10:30:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-12-20T10:32:28.641+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1969 : Abbey Road'/><title type='text'>Because</title><content type='html'>Because&lt;br /&gt;(Lennon-McCartney)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because the world is round it turns me on&lt;br /&gt;        Because the world is round...aaaaaahhhhhh&lt;br /&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;        Because the wind is high it blows my mind&lt;br /&gt;        Because the wind is high......aaaaaaaahhhh&lt;br /&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;        Love is all, love is new&lt;br /&gt;        Love is all, love is you&lt;br /&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;        Because the sky is blue, it makes me cry&lt;br /&gt;        Because the sky is blue.......aaaaaaaahhhh&lt;br /&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;        Aaaaahhhhhhhhhh....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/705168791653089592-4805922884769625180?l=beatles-lyric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beatles-lyric.blogspot.com/feeds/4805922884769625180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=705168791653089592&amp;postID=4805922884769625180' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705168791653089592/posts/default/4805922884769625180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705168791653089592/posts/default/4805922884769625180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beatles-lyric.blogspot.com/2007/12/because.html' title='Because'/><author><name>BeatleSand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10095323555735257448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-705168791653089592.post-8046358968963877026</id><published>2007-12-20T10:29:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-12-20T10:31:54.501+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1969 : Abbey Road'/><title type='text'>Here Comes the Sun</title><content type='html'>Here Comes the Sun&lt;br /&gt;(George Harrison)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here comes the sun,&lt;br /&gt;here comes the sun,&lt;br /&gt;        and I say it's all right&lt;br /&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;        Little darling, it's been a long cold lonely          winter&lt;br /&gt;        Little darling, it feels like years since it's          been here&lt;br /&gt;        Here comes the sun, here comes the sun&lt;br /&gt;        and I say it's all right&lt;br /&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;        Little darling, the smiles returning to the          faces&lt;br /&gt;        Little darling, it seems like years since it's          been here&lt;br /&gt;        Here comes the sun, here comes the sun&lt;br /&gt;        and I say it's all right&lt;br /&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;        Sun, sun, sun, here it comes...&lt;br /&gt;        Sun, sun, sun, here it comes...&lt;br /&gt;        Sun, sun, sun, here it comes...&lt;br /&gt;        Sun, sun, sun, here it comes...&lt;br /&gt;        Sun, sun, sun, here it comes...&lt;br /&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;        Little darling, I feel that ice is slowly          melting&lt;br /&gt;        Little darling, it seems like years since it's          been clear&lt;br /&gt;        Here comes the sun, here comes the sun,&lt;br /&gt;        and I say it's all right&lt;br /&gt;        It's all right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/705168791653089592-8046358968963877026?l=beatles-lyric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beatles-lyric.blogspot.com/feeds/8046358968963877026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=705168791653089592&amp;postID=8046358968963877026' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705168791653089592/posts/default/8046358968963877026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705168791653089592/posts/default/8046358968963877026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beatles-lyric.blogspot.com/2007/12/here-comes-sun.html' title='Here Comes the Sun'/><author><name>BeatleSand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10095323555735257448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-705168791653089592.post-1307693884998687365</id><published>2007-12-20T10:27:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2007-12-20T10:30:45.681+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1969 : Abbey Road'/><title type='text'>I Want You</title><content type='html'>I Want You (She's So Heavy)&lt;br /&gt;(Lennon-McCartney)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want you&lt;br /&gt;        so bad&lt;br /&gt;        it's driving me mad&lt;br /&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;        She's so heavy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/705168791653089592-1307693884998687365?l=beatles-lyric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beatles-lyric.blogspot.com/feeds/1307693884998687365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=705168791653089592&amp;postID=1307693884998687365' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705168791653089592/posts/default/1307693884998687365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705168791653089592/posts/default/1307693884998687365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beatles-lyric.blogspot.com/2007/12/i-want-you.html' title='I Want You'/><author><name>BeatleSand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10095323555735257448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-705168791653089592.post-7434581437768430095</id><published>2007-12-20T10:27:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-12-20T10:29:16.774+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1969 : Abbey Road'/><title type='text'>Octopus' Garden</title><content type='html'>Octopus' Garden&lt;br /&gt;(Starkey)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd like to be under the sea&lt;br /&gt;        In an octopus' garden in the shade&lt;br /&gt;        He'd let us in, knows where we've been&lt;br /&gt;        In his octopus' garden in the shade&lt;br /&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;        I'd ask my friends to come and see&lt;br /&gt;        An octopus' garden with me&lt;br /&gt;        I'd like to be under the sea&lt;br /&gt;        In an octopus' garden in the shade.&lt;br /&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;        We would be warm below the storm&lt;br /&gt;        In our little hideaway beneath the waves&lt;br /&gt;        Resting our head on the sea bed&lt;br /&gt;        In an octopus' garden near a cave&lt;br /&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;        We would sing and dance around&lt;br /&gt;        because we know we can't be found&lt;br /&gt;        I'd like to be under the sea&lt;br /&gt;        In an octopus' garden in the shade&lt;br /&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;        We would shout and swim about&lt;br /&gt;        The coral that lies beneath the waves&lt;br /&gt;        (Lies beneath the ocean waves)&lt;br /&gt;        Oh what joy for every girl and boy&lt;br /&gt;        Knowing they're happy and they're safe&lt;br /&gt;        (Happy and they're safe)&lt;br /&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;        We would be so happy you and me&lt;br /&gt;        No one there to tell us what to do&lt;br /&gt;        I'd like to be under the sea&lt;br /&gt;        In an octopus' garden with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/705168791653089592-7434581437768430095?l=beatles-lyric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beatles-lyric.blogspot.com/feeds/7434581437768430095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=705168791653089592&amp;postID=7434581437768430095' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705168791653089592/posts/default/7434581437768430095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705168791653089592/posts/default/7434581437768430095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beatles-lyric.blogspot.com/2007/12/octopus-garden.html' title='Octopus&apos; Garden'/><author><name>BeatleSand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10095323555735257448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-705168791653089592.post-6997696722261589995</id><published>2007-12-20T10:14:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2007-12-20T10:27:55.543+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1969 : Abbey Road'/><title type='text'>Oh! Darling</title><content type='html'>Oh! Darling&lt;br /&gt;(Lennon-McCartney)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh! Darling, please believe me&lt;br /&gt;        I'll never do you no harm&lt;br /&gt;        Believe me when I tell you&lt;br /&gt;        I'll never do you no harm&lt;br /&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;        Oh! Darling, if you leave me&lt;br /&gt;        I'll never make it alone&lt;br /&gt;        Believe me when I beg you&lt;br /&gt;        Don't ever leave me alone&lt;br /&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;        When you told me you didn't need me anymore&lt;br /&gt;        Well you know I nearly broke down and cried&lt;br /&gt;        When you told me you didn't need me anymore&lt;br /&gt;        Well you know I nearly broke down and died&lt;br /&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;        Oh! Darling, if you leave me&lt;br /&gt;        I'll never make it alone&lt;br /&gt;        Believe me when I tell you&lt;br /&gt;        I'll never do you no harm&lt;br /&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;        When you told me you didn't need me anymore&lt;br /&gt;        Well you know I nearly broke down and cried&lt;br /&gt;        When you told me you didn't need me anymore&lt;br /&gt;        Well you know I nearly broke down and died&lt;br /&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;        Oh! Darling, please believe me&lt;br /&gt;        I'll never let you down&lt;br /&gt;        Believe me when I tell you&lt;br /&gt;        I'll never do you no harm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/705168791653089592-6997696722261589995?l=beatles-lyric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beatles-lyric.blogspot.com/feeds/6997696722261589995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=705168791653089592&amp;postID=6997696722261589995' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705168791653089592/posts/default/6997696722261589995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705168791653089592/posts/default/6997696722261589995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beatles-lyric.blogspot.com/2007/12/oh-darling.html' title='Oh! Darling'/><author><name>BeatleSand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10095323555735257448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-705168791653089592.post-3448345098151856922</id><published>2007-12-20T10:14:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2007-12-20T10:26:59.911+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1969 : Abbey Road'/><title type='text'>Maxwell's Silver Hammer</title><content type='html'>Maxwell's Silver Hammer&lt;br /&gt;(Lennon-McCartney)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joan was quizzical, studied metaphysical&lt;br /&gt;        Science in the home&lt;br /&gt;        Late nights all alone with a test-tube&lt;br /&gt;        Ohh-oh-oh-oh...&lt;br /&gt;        Maxwell Edison majoring in medicine&lt;br /&gt;        Calls her on the phone&lt;br /&gt;        "Can I take you out to the pictures&lt;br /&gt;        Joa-oa-oa-oan?"&lt;br /&gt;        But as she's getting ready to go&lt;br /&gt;        A knock comes on the door...&lt;br /&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;        Bang, bang, Maxwell's silver hammer&lt;br /&gt;        Came down upon her head&lt;br /&gt;        Bang, bang, Maxwell's silver hammer&lt;br /&gt;        Made sure that she was dead&lt;br /&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;        Back in school again Maxwell plays the fool          again&lt;br /&gt;        Teacher gets annoyed&lt;br /&gt;        Wishing to avoid an unpleasant sce-e-e-ene&lt;br /&gt;        She tells Max to stay when the class has gone          away&lt;br /&gt;        So he waits behind&lt;br /&gt;        Writing 50 times "I must not be so-o-o-oo..."&lt;br /&gt;        But when she turns her back on the boy&lt;br /&gt;        He creeps up from behind&lt;br /&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;        Bang, bang, Maxwell's silver hammer&lt;br /&gt;        Came down upon her head&lt;br /&gt;        Bang, bang, Maxwell's silver hammer&lt;br /&gt;        Made sure that she was dead&lt;br /&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;        B.C. Thirty-One said "we caught a dirty one"&lt;br /&gt;        Maxwell stands alone&lt;br /&gt;        Painting testimonial pictures ohh-oh-oh-oh&lt;br /&gt;        Rose and Valerie screaming from the gallery&lt;br /&gt;        Say he must go free (Maxwell must go free)&lt;br /&gt;        The judge does not agree and he tells them          so-o-o-oo&lt;br /&gt;        But as the words are leaving his lips&lt;br /&gt;        A noise comes from behind&lt;br /&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;        Bang, bang, Maxwell's silver hammer&lt;br /&gt;        Came down upon his head&lt;br /&gt;        Bang, Bang, Maxwell's silver hammer&lt;br /&gt;        Made sure that he was dead&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/705168791653089592-3448345098151856922?l=beatles-lyric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beatles-lyric.blogspot.com/feeds/3448345098151856922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=705168791653089592&amp;postID=3448345098151856922' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705168791653089592/posts/default/3448345098151856922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705168791653089592/posts/default/3448345098151856922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beatles-lyric.blogspot.com/2007/12/maxwells-silver-hammer.html' title='Maxwell&apos;s Silver Hammer'/><author><name>BeatleSand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10095323555735257448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-705168791653089592.post-1059865489477774667</id><published>2007-12-20T10:14:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-12-20T10:25:54.878+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1969 : Abbey Road'/><title type='text'>Something</title><content type='html'>Something&lt;br /&gt;(George Harrison)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;         Something in the way she moves&lt;br /&gt;        Attracts me like no other lover&lt;br /&gt;        Something in the way she woos me&lt;br /&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;        I don't want to leave her now&lt;br /&gt;        You know I believe her now&lt;br /&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;        Somewhere in her smile she knows&lt;br /&gt;        That I don't need no other lover&lt;br /&gt;        Something in her style that shows me&lt;br /&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;        Don't want to leave her now&lt;br /&gt;        You know I believe her now&lt;br /&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;        You're asking me will my love grow&lt;br /&gt;        I don't know, I don't know&lt;br /&gt;        You stick around now it may show&lt;br /&gt;        I don't know, I don't know&lt;br /&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;        Something in the way she knows&lt;br /&gt;        And all I have to do is think of her&lt;br /&gt;        Something in the things she shows me&lt;br /&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;        Don't want to leave her now&lt;br /&gt;        You know I believe her now&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/705168791653089592-1059865489477774667?l=beatles-lyric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beatles-lyric.blogspot.com/feeds/1059865489477774667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=705168791653089592&amp;postID=1059865489477774667' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705168791653089592/posts/default/1059865489477774667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705168791653089592/posts/default/1059865489477774667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beatles-lyric.blogspot.com/2007/12/something.html' title='Something'/><author><name>BeatleSand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10095323555735257448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-705168791653089592.post-3366200555252985120</id><published>2007-12-20T10:10:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-12-20T10:13:54.244+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1969 : Abbey Road'/><title type='text'>Come Together</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;Come Together&lt;br /&gt;(Lennon-McCartney)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;         Here come old flattop he come grooving up slowly&lt;br /&gt;        He got joo-joo eyeball he one holy roller&lt;br /&gt;        He got hair down to his knee&lt;br /&gt;        Got to be a joker he just do what he please&lt;br /&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;        He wear no shoeshine he got toe-jam football&lt;br /&gt;        He got monkey finger he shoot coca-cola&lt;br /&gt;        He say "I know you, you know me"&lt;br /&gt;        One thing I can tell you is you got to be free&lt;br /&gt;        Come together right now over me&lt;br /&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;        He bag production he got walrus gumboot&lt;br /&gt;        He got Ono sideboard he one spinal cracker&lt;br /&gt;        He got feet down below his knee&lt;br /&gt;        Hold you in his armchair you can feel his          disease&lt;br /&gt;        Come together right now over me&lt;br /&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;        He roller-coaster he got early warning&lt;br /&gt;        He got muddy water he one mojo filter&lt;br /&gt;        He say "One and one and one is three"&lt;br /&gt;        Got to be good-looking 'cause he's so hard to          see&lt;br /&gt;        Come together right now over me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/705168791653089592-3366200555252985120?l=beatles-lyric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beatles-lyric.blogspot.com/feeds/3366200555252985120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=705168791653089592&amp;postID=3366200555252985120' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705168791653089592/posts/default/3366200555252985120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705168791653089592/posts/default/3366200555252985120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beatles-lyric.blogspot.com/2007/12/come-together.html' title='Come Together'/><author><name>BeatleSand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10095323555735257448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-705168791653089592.post-902107496841242280</id><published>2007-12-20T10:09:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-12-20T13:40:58.804+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1968 : White Album Disc Two'/><title type='text'>Good Night</title><content type='html'>Good Night&lt;br /&gt;(Lennon-McCartney)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now it's time to say good night&lt;br /&gt;      Good night Sleep tight&lt;br /&gt;      Now the sun turns out his light&lt;br /&gt;      Good night Sleep tight&lt;br /&gt;      Dream sweet dreams for me&lt;br /&gt;      Dream sweet dreams for you.&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;      Close your eyes and I'll close mine&lt;br /&gt;      Good night Sleep tight&lt;br /&gt;      Now the moon begins to shine&lt;br /&gt;      Good night Sleep tight&lt;br /&gt;      Dream sweet dreams for me&lt;br /&gt;      Dream sweet dreams for you.&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;      Close your eyes and I'll close mine&lt;br /&gt;      Good night Sleep tight&lt;br /&gt;      Now the sun turns out his light&lt;br /&gt;      Good night Sleep tight&lt;br /&gt;      Dream sweet dreams for me&lt;br /&gt;      Dream sweet dreams for you.&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;      Good night Good night Everybody&lt;br /&gt;      Everybody everywhere&lt;br /&gt;      Good night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/705168791653089592-902107496841242280?l=beatles-lyric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beatles-lyric.blogspot.com/feeds/902107496841242280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=705168791653089592&amp;postID=902107496841242280' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705168791653089592/posts/default/902107496841242280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705168791653089592/posts/default/902107496841242280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beatles-lyric.blogspot.com/2007/12/good-night.html' title='Good Night'/><author><name>BeatleSand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10095323555735257448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-705168791653089592.post-3784137721095963914</id><published>2007-12-20T10:08:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-12-20T13:41:18.091+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1968 : White Album Disc Two'/><title type='text'>Revolution 9</title><content type='html'>Revolution 9&lt;br /&gt;(Lennon-McCartney)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Bottle of Claret for you if I had realized...&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;     Well, do it next time.&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;     I forgot about it, George, I'm sorry.&lt;br /&gt;     Will you forgive me?&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;     Yes.]&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;     Number 9, number 9, number 9, number 9, number 9&lt;br /&gt;     Number 9, number 9, number 9, number 9, number 9&lt;br /&gt;     Number 9, number 9, number 9, number 9, number...&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;     ...then there's this Welsh Rarebit wearing some brown        underpants&lt;br /&gt;     ...about the shortage of grain in hertfordshire&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;     Everyone of them knew that as time went by they'd get a        little bit older and a litter slower but...&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;     It's all the same thing, in this case manufactured by        someone who's always/umpteen ...&lt;br /&gt;     Your father's giving it diddly-i-dee/district was        leaving...&lt;br /&gt;     Intended to die ... Ottoman&lt;br /&gt;     ...long gone through...&lt;br /&gt;     I've got to say, irritably and...&lt;br /&gt;     ...floors, hard enough to put on ... per day's MD in our        district&lt;br /&gt;     There was not really enough light to get down&lt;br /&gt;     And ultimately ... slumped down&lt;br /&gt;     Suddenly...&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;     They may stop the funding...&lt;br /&gt;     Place your bets&lt;br /&gt;     The original&lt;br /&gt;     Afraid she'll die ...&lt;br /&gt;     Great colours for the season&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;     Number 9, number 9&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;     Who's to know?&lt;br /&gt;     Who was to know?&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;     Number 9, number 9, number 9, number 9, number 9&lt;br /&gt;     Number 9, number 9, number 9, number 9, number 9&lt;br /&gt;     Number 9, number 9&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;     I sustained nothing worse than ...&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;     Also, for example&lt;br /&gt;     Whatever you're doing&lt;br /&gt;     A business deal falls through&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;     I informed him on the third night, when fortune gives...&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;     People ride, people ride&lt;br /&gt;     Ride, ride, ride, ride, ride&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;     Number 9, number 9, number 9, number 9&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;     Ride! Ride!&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;     Number 9, number 9, number 9, number 9&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;     ...I've missed all of that&lt;br /&gt;     It makes me a few days late&lt;br /&gt;     Compared with, like, wow!&lt;br /&gt;     And weird stuff like that...&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;     ...taking our sides sometimes&lt;br /&gt;     ...floral bark&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;     Rouge doctors have brought this specimen&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;     I have nobody's short-cuts, aha...&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;     9, number 9&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;     ...with the situation&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;     They are standing still&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;     The plan, the telegram...&lt;br /&gt;     Number 9, number...&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;     A man without terrors from beard to false&lt;br /&gt;     As the headmaster reported to my son&lt;br /&gt;     He really can try, as they do, to find function...&lt;br /&gt;     Tell what he was saying, and his voice was low and his        hive high&lt;br /&gt;     And his eyes were low...&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;     Alright!&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;     It was on fire and his glasses were the same&lt;br /&gt;     This thing knows if it was tinted&lt;br /&gt;     But you know it isn't&lt;br /&gt;     To me it is...&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;     Number 9, number 9, number 9, number 9, number 9&lt;br /&gt;     Number 9, number 9, number 9, number 9, number 9&lt;br /&gt;     Number 9&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;     So the wife called me and we'd better go to see a        surgeon to price it ...&lt;br /&gt;     Yellow underclothes&lt;br /&gt;     So, any road, we went to see the dentist instead&lt;br /&gt;     Who gave her a pair of teeth which wasn't any good at        all&lt;br /&gt;     So I said I'd marry, join the fucking navy and went to        sea&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;     In my broken chair, my wings are broken and so is my        hair&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;     I'm not in the mood for whirling&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;     How? &lt;a href="http://www.dogfacts.org/"&gt;dogs&lt;/a&gt; for dogging, hands for clapping&lt;br /&gt;     Birds for birding and fish for fishing&lt;br /&gt;     Them for themming and when for whimming&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;     ...only to find the night-watchman unaware of his&lt;br /&gt;     presence in the building&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;     Number 9, number 9, number 9, number 9, number 9&lt;br /&gt;     Number 9&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;     Industry allows financial imbalance&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;     Thrusting it between his shoulder blades&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;     The Watusi, the twist&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;     Eldorado&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;     Take this, brother, may it serve you well&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;     Maybe it's nothing&lt;br /&gt;     What? What? Oh...&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;     Maybe, even then, impervious in London&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;     ...could be difficult thing...&lt;br /&gt;     It's quick like rush for peace is because it's so much&lt;br /&gt;     Like being naked&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;     It's alright, it's alright&lt;br /&gt;     It's alright, it's alright&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;     It's alright, it's alright&lt;br /&gt;     It's alright, it's alright&lt;br /&gt;     It's alright&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;     If, you became naked&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/705168791653089592-3784137721095963914?l=beatles-lyric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beatles-lyric.blogspot.com/feeds/3784137721095963914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=705168791653089592&amp;postID=3784137721095963914' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705168791653089592/posts/default/3784137721095963914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705168791653089592/posts/default/3784137721095963914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beatles-lyric.blogspot.com/2007/12/revolution-9.html' title='Revolution 9'/><author><name>BeatleSand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10095323555735257448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-705168791653089592.post-6120144927490894903</id><published>2007-12-20T10:07:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-12-20T13:41:38.521+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1968 : White Album Disc Two'/><title type='text'>Cry Baby Cry</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;Cry Baby Cry&lt;br /&gt;(Lennon-McCartney)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;        Cry baby cry&lt;br /&gt;      Make your mother sigh&lt;br /&gt;      She's old enough to know better.&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;      The king of Marigold was in the kitchen&lt;br /&gt;      Cooking breakfast for the queen&lt;br /&gt;      The queen was in the parlour&lt;br /&gt;      Playing piano for the children of the king.&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;      Cry baby cry&lt;br /&gt;      Make your mother sigh&lt;br /&gt;      She's old enough to know better&lt;br /&gt;      So cry baby cry.&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;      The king was in the garden&lt;br /&gt;      Picking flowers for a friend who came to play&lt;br /&gt;      The queen was in the playroom&lt;br /&gt;      Painting pictures for the childrens holiday.&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;      Cry baby cry&lt;br /&gt;      Make your mother sigh&lt;br /&gt;      She's old enough to know better&lt;br /&gt;      So cry baby cry.&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;      The duchess of Kircaldy always smiling&lt;br /&gt;      And arriving late for tea&lt;br /&gt;      The duke was having problems&lt;br /&gt;      With a message at the local bird and bee.&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;      Cry baby cry&lt;br /&gt;      Make your mother sigh&lt;br /&gt;      She's old enough to know better&lt;br /&gt;      So cry baby cry.&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;      At twelve o'clock a meeting round the table&lt;br /&gt;      For a seance in the dark&lt;br /&gt;      With voices out of nowhere&lt;br /&gt;      Put on specially by the children for a lark.&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;      Cry baby cry&lt;br /&gt;      Make your mother sigh&lt;br /&gt;      She's old enough to know better&lt;br /&gt;      So cry baby cry cry cry cry baby&lt;br /&gt;      Make your mother sigh.&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;      She's old enough to know better&lt;br /&gt;      Cry baby cry&lt;br /&gt;      cry cry cry&lt;br /&gt;      Make your mother sigh&lt;br /&gt;      She's old enough to know better&lt;br /&gt;      So cry baby cry.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/705168791653089592-6120144927490894903?l=beatles-lyric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beatles-lyric.blogspot.com/feeds/6120144927490894903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=705168791653089592&amp;postID=6120144927490894903' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705168791653089592/posts/default/6120144927490894903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705168791653089592/posts/default/6120144927490894903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beatles-lyric.blogspot.com/2007/12/cry-baby-cry.html' title='Cry Baby Cry'/><author><name>BeatleSand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10095323555735257448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-705168791653089592.post-8565834338948806792</id><published>2007-12-20T10:06:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-12-20T13:42:10.143+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1968 : White Album Disc Two'/><title type='text'>Savoy Truffle</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;Savoy Truffle&lt;br /&gt;(George Harrison)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;        Creme tangerine and montelimat&lt;br /&gt;      A ginger sling with a pineapple heart&lt;br /&gt;      A coffee dessert--yes you know it's good news&lt;br /&gt;      But you'll have to have them all pulled out&lt;br /&gt;      After the Savoy truffle.&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;      Cool cherry cream and a nice apple tart&lt;br /&gt;      I feel your taste all the time we're apart&lt;br /&gt;      Coconut fudge--really blows down those blues&lt;br /&gt;      But you'll have to have them all pulled out&lt;br /&gt;      After the Savoy truffle.&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;      You might not feel it now&lt;br /&gt;      But when the pain cuts through&lt;br /&gt;      You're going to know and how&lt;br /&gt;      The sweat is going to fill your head&lt;br /&gt;      When it becomes too much&lt;br /&gt;      You're going to shout aloud&lt;br /&gt;      --Creme tangerine.&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;      You know that what you eat you are,&lt;br /&gt;      But what is sweet now, turns so sour--&lt;br /&gt;      We all know Obla-Di-Bla-Da&lt;br /&gt;      But can you show me, where you are?..&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;      Creme tangerine and montelimat&lt;br /&gt;      A ginger sling with a pineapple heart&lt;br /&gt;      A coffee dessert--yes you know its good news&lt;br /&gt;      But you'll have to have them all pulled out&lt;br /&gt;      After the Savoy truffle.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/705168791653089592-8565834338948806792?l=beatles-lyric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beatles-lyric.blogspot.com/feeds/8565834338948806792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=705168791653089592&amp;postID=8565834338948806792' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705168791653089592/posts/default/8565834338948806792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705168791653089592/posts/default/8565834338948806792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beatles-lyric.blogspot.com/2007/12/savoy-truffle.html' title='Savoy Truffle'/><author><name>BeatleSand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10095323555735257448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-705168791653089592.post-1885569568691333024</id><published>2007-12-20T10:04:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2007-12-20T13:42:22.859+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1968 : White Album Disc Two'/><title type='text'>Honey Pie</title><content type='html'>Honey Pie&lt;br /&gt;(Lennon-McCartney)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She was a working girl&lt;br /&gt;      North of England way&lt;br /&gt;      Now she's hit the big time&lt;br /&gt;      In the U.S.A.&lt;br /&gt;      And if she could only hear me&lt;br /&gt;      This is what I'd say.&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;      Honey pie you are making me crazy&lt;br /&gt;      I'm in love but I'm lazy&lt;br /&gt;      So won't you please come home.&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;      Oh honey pie my position is tragic&lt;br /&gt;      Come and show me the magic&lt;br /&gt;      of your Hollywood song.&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;      You became a legend of the silver screen&lt;br /&gt;      And now the thought of meeting you&lt;br /&gt;      Makes me weak in the knee.&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;      Oh honey pie you are driving me frantic&lt;br /&gt;      Sail across the Atlantic&lt;br /&gt;      To be where you belong.&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;      Will the wind that blew her boat&lt;br /&gt;      Across the sea&lt;br /&gt;      Kindly send her sailing back to me.&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;      Honey pie you are making me crazy&lt;br /&gt;      I'm in love but I'm lazy&lt;br /&gt;      So won't you please come home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/705168791653089592-1885569568691333024?l=beatles-lyric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beatles-lyric.blogspot.com/feeds/1885569568691333024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=705168791653089592&amp;postID=1885569568691333024' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705168791653089592/posts/default/1885569568691333024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705168791653089592/posts/default/1885569568691333024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beatles-lyric.blogspot.com/2007/12/honey-pie.html' title='Honey Pie'/><author><name>BeatleSand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10095323555735257448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-705168791653089592.post-4756457477258138986</id><published>2007-12-20T10:04:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-12-20T13:42:37.673+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1968 : White Album Disc Two'/><title type='text'>Revolution</title><content type='html'>Revolution&lt;br /&gt;(Lennon-McCartney)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;        You say you want a revolution&lt;br /&gt;      Well you know&lt;br /&gt;      we all want to change the world&lt;br /&gt;      You tell me that it's evolution&lt;br /&gt;      Well you know&lt;br /&gt;      We all want to change the world&lt;br /&gt;      But when you talk about destruction&lt;br /&gt;      Don't you know you can count me out&lt;br /&gt;      Don't you know it's gonna be alright&lt;br /&gt;      Alright Alright&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;      You say you got a real solution&lt;br /&gt;      Well you know&lt;br /&gt;      we'd all love to see the plan&lt;br /&gt;      You ask me for a contribution&lt;br /&gt;      Well you know&lt;br /&gt;      We're doing what we can&lt;br /&gt;      But when you want money for people with minds that         hate&lt;br /&gt;      All I can tell you is brother you have to wait&lt;br /&gt;      Don't you know it's gonna be alright&lt;br /&gt;      Alright Alright&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;      You say you'll change the constitution&lt;br /&gt;      Well you know&lt;br /&gt;      we all want to change your head&lt;br /&gt;      You tell me it's the institution&lt;br /&gt;      Well you know&lt;br /&gt;      You better free your mind instead&lt;br /&gt;      But if you go carrying pictures of Chairman Mao&lt;br /&gt;      You ain't going to make it with anyone anyhow&lt;br /&gt;      Don't you know know it's gonna be alright&lt;br /&gt;      Alright Alright&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/705168791653089592-4756457477258138986?l=beatles-lyric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beatles-lyric.blogspot.com/feeds/4756457477258138986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=705168791653089592&amp;postID=4756457477258138986' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705168791653089592/posts/default/4756457477258138986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705168791653089592/posts/default/4756457477258138986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beatles-lyric.blogspot.com/2007/12/revolution.html' title='Revolution'/><author><name>BeatleSand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10095323555735257448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-705168791653089592.post-7225636384182841137</id><published>2007-12-20T10:03:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2007-12-20T13:42:52.970+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1968 : White Album Disc Two'/><title type='text'>Helter Skelter</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;Helter Skelter&lt;br /&gt;(Lennon-McCartney)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;        When I get to the bottom I go back to the top of the         slide&lt;br /&gt;      Where I stop and I turn and I go for a ride&lt;br /&gt;      Till I get to the bottom and I see you again.&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;      Do you, don't you want me to love you&lt;br /&gt;      I'm coming down fast but I'm miles above you&lt;br /&gt;      Tell me tell me tell me come on tell me the answer&lt;br /&gt;      You may be a lover but you ain't no dancer.&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;      Helter skelter helter skelter&lt;br /&gt;      Helter skelter.&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;      Will you, won't you want me to make you&lt;br /&gt;      I'm coming down fast but don't let me break you&lt;br /&gt;      Tell me tell me tell me the answer&lt;br /&gt;      You may be a lover but you ain't no dancer.&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;      Look out helter skelter helter skelter&lt;br /&gt;      Helter skelter&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;      Look out, cause here she comes.&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;      When I get to the bottom I go back to the top of the         slide&lt;br /&gt;      And I stop and I turn and I go for a ride&lt;br /&gt;      And I get to the bottom and I see you again&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;      Well do you, don't you want me to make you&lt;br /&gt;      I'm coming down fast but don't let me break you&lt;br /&gt;      Tell me tell me tell me the answer&lt;br /&gt;      You may be a lover but you ain't no dancer.&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;      Look out helter skelter helter skelter&lt;br /&gt;      Helter skelter&lt;br /&gt;      Look out helter skelter&lt;br /&gt;      She's coming down fast&lt;br /&gt;      Yes she is&lt;br /&gt;      Yes she is.       I got blisters on my fingers...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/705168791653089592-7225636384182841137?l=beatles-lyric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beatles-lyric.blogspot.com/feeds/7225636384182841137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=705168791653089592&amp;postID=7225636384182841137' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705168791653089592/posts/default/7225636384182841137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705168791653089592/posts/default/7225636384182841137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beatles-lyric.blogspot.com/2007/12/helter-skelter.html' title='Helter Skelter'/><author><name>BeatleSand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10095323555735257448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-705168791653089592.post-2084128374136104112</id><published>2007-12-20T10:02:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-12-20T13:43:09.301+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1968 : White Album Disc Two'/><title type='text'>Sexy Sadie</title><content type='html'>Sexy Sadie&lt;br /&gt;(Lennon-McCartney)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;        Sexy Sadie what have you done&lt;br /&gt;      You made a fool of everyone&lt;br /&gt;      You made a fool of everyone&lt;br /&gt;      Sexy Sadie ooh what have you done.&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;      Sexy Sadie you broke the rules&lt;br /&gt;      You layed it down for all to see&lt;br /&gt;      You layed it down for all to see&lt;br /&gt;      Sexy Sadie oooh you broke the rules.&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;      One sunny day the world was waiting for a lover&lt;br /&gt;      She came along to turn on everyone&lt;br /&gt;      Sexy Sadie the greatest of them all.&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;      Sexy Sadie how did you know&lt;br /&gt;      The world was waiting just for you&lt;br /&gt;      The world was waiting just for you&lt;br /&gt;      Sexy Sadie oooh how did you know.&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;      Sexy Sadie you'll get yours yet&lt;br /&gt;      However big you think you are&lt;br /&gt;      However big you think you are&lt;br /&gt;      Sexy Sadie oooh you'll get yours yet.&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;      We gave her everything we owned just to sit at her         table&lt;br /&gt;      Just a smile would lighten everything&lt;br /&gt;      Sexy Sadie she's the latest and the greatest of them         all.&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;      She made a fool of everyone&lt;br /&gt;      Sexy Sadie.&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;      However big you think you are&lt;br /&gt;      Sexy Sadie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/705168791653089592-2084128374136104112?l=beatles-lyric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beatles-lyric.blogspot.com/feeds/2084128374136104112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=705168791653089592&amp;postID=2084128374136104112' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705168791653089592/posts/default/2084128374136104112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705168791653089592/posts/default/2084128374136104112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beatles-lyric.blogspot.com/2007/12/sexy-sadie.html' title='Sexy Sadie'/><author><name>BeatleSand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10095323555735257448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-705168791653089592.post-4364194100931011767</id><published>2007-12-20T09:59:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2007-12-20T13:43:21.922+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1968 : White Album Disc Two'/><title type='text'>Long, Long, Long</title><content type='html'>Long, Long, Long&lt;br /&gt;(George Harrison)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been a long long long time,&lt;br /&gt;      How could I ever have lost you&lt;br /&gt;      When I loved you.&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;      It took a long long long time&lt;br /&gt;      Now I'm so happy I found you&lt;br /&gt;      How I love you&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;      So many tears I was searching,&lt;br /&gt;      So many tears I was wasting, oh. Oh--&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;      Now I can see you, be you&lt;br /&gt;      How can I ever misplace you&lt;br /&gt;      How I want you&lt;br /&gt;      Oh I love you&lt;br /&gt;      Your know that I need you.&lt;br /&gt;      Ooh I love you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/705168791653089592-4364194100931011767?l=beatles-lyric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beatles-lyric.blogspot.com/feeds/4364194100931011767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=705168791653089592&amp;postID=4364194100931011767' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705168791653089592/posts/default/4364194100931011767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705168791653089592/posts/default/4364194100931011767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beatles-lyric.blogspot.com/2007/12/long-long-long.html' title='Long, Long, Long'/><author><name>BeatleSand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10095323555735257448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-705168791653089592.post-4678106357801036731</id><published>2007-12-20T09:59:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2007-12-20T13:43:35.854+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1968 : White Album Disc Two'/><title type='text'>Everybody's Got Something to Hide Except for Me and My Monkey</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;Everybody's Got Something to Hide Except for Me and My Monkey&lt;br /&gt;(Lennon-McCartney)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;        Come on come on come on come on&lt;br /&gt;      Come on is such a joy&lt;br /&gt;      Come on is such a joy&lt;br /&gt;      Come on take it easy&lt;br /&gt;      Come on take it easy&lt;br /&gt;      Take it easy take it easy&lt;br /&gt;      Everybody's got something to hide except for me and&lt;br /&gt;      my monkey.&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;      The deeper you go the higher you fly&lt;br /&gt;      The higher you fly the deeper you go&lt;br /&gt;      So come on come on&lt;br /&gt;      Come on is such a joy&lt;br /&gt;      Come on is such a joy&lt;br /&gt;      Come on make it easy&lt;br /&gt;      Come on make it easy.&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;      Take it easy take it easy&lt;br /&gt;      Everybody's got something to hide except for me and&lt;br /&gt;      my monkey.&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;      Your inside is out and your outside is in&lt;br /&gt;      Your outside is in and your inside is out&lt;br /&gt;      So come on come on&lt;br /&gt;      Come on is such a joy&lt;br /&gt;      Come on is such a joy&lt;br /&gt;      Come on make it easy&lt;br /&gt;      Come on make it easy&lt;br /&gt;      Make it easy make it easy&lt;br /&gt;      Everybody's got something to hide except for me and&lt;br /&gt;      my monkey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/705168791653089592-4678106357801036731?l=beatles-lyric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beatles-lyric.blogspot.com/feeds/4678106357801036731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=705168791653089592&amp;postID=4678106357801036731' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705168791653089592/posts/default/4678106357801036731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705168791653089592/posts/default/4678106357801036731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beatles-lyric.blogspot.com/2007/12/everybodys-got-something-to-hide-except.html' title='Everybody&apos;s Got Something to Hide Except for Me and My Monkey'/><author><name>BeatleSand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10095323555735257448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-705168791653089592.post-2877248141383752943</id><published>2007-12-20T09:59:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-12-20T13:43:50.431+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1968 : White Album Disc Two'/><title type='text'>Mother Nature's Son</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;Mother Nature's Son&lt;br /&gt;(Lennon-McCartney)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;        Born a poor young country boy--Mother Nature's son&lt;br /&gt;      All day long I'm sitting singing songs for everyone.&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;      Sit beside a mountain stream--see her waters rise&lt;br /&gt;      Listen to the pretty sound of music as she flies.&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;      Find me in my field of grass--Mother Nature's son&lt;br /&gt;      Swaying daises sing a lazy song beneath the sun.&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;      Mother Nature's son.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/705168791653089592-2877248141383752943?l=beatles-lyric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beatles-lyric.blogspot.com/feeds/2877248141383752943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=705168791653089592&amp;postID=2877248141383752943' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705168791653089592/posts/default/2877248141383752943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705168791653089592/posts/default/2877248141383752943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beatles-lyric.blogspot.com/2007/12/mother-natures-son.html' title='Mother Nature&apos;s Son'/><author><name>BeatleSand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10095323555735257448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-705168791653089592.post-120932832251547539</id><published>2007-12-20T09:56:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-12-20T13:44:04.365+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1968 : White Album Disc Two'/><title type='text'>Birthday</title><content type='html'>Birthday&lt;br /&gt;(Lennon-McCartney)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You say it's your birthday&lt;br /&gt;      It's my birthday too--yeah&lt;br /&gt;      They say it's your birthday&lt;br /&gt;      We're gonna have a good time&lt;br /&gt;      I'm glad it's your birthday&lt;br /&gt;      Happy birthday to you.&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;      Yes we're going to a party party&lt;br /&gt;      Yes we're going to a party party&lt;br /&gt;      Yes we're going to a party party.&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;      I would like you to dance--Birthday&lt;br /&gt;      Take a cha-cha-cha-chance-Birthday&lt;br /&gt;      I would like you to dance--Birthday&lt;br /&gt;      Dance&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;      You say it's your birthday&lt;br /&gt;      Well it's my birthday too--yeah&lt;br /&gt;      You say it's your birthday&lt;br /&gt;      We're gonna have a good time&lt;br /&gt;      I'm glad it's your birthday&lt;br /&gt;      Happy birthday to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/705168791653089592-120932832251547539?l=beatles-lyric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beatles-lyric.blogspot.com/feeds/120932832251547539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=705168791653089592&amp;postID=120932832251547539' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705168791653089592/posts/default/120932832251547539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705168791653089592/posts/default/120932832251547539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beatles-lyric.blogspot.com/2007/12/birthday.html' title='Birthday'/><author><name>BeatleSand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10095323555735257448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-705168791653089592.post-5877910016031983106</id><published>2007-12-20T09:55:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-12-20T13:44:18.648+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1968 : White Album Disc Two'/><title type='text'>Yer Blues</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;Yer Blues&lt;br /&gt;(Lennon-McCartney)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;        Yes I'm lonely wanna die&lt;br /&gt;      Yes I'm lonely wanna die&lt;br /&gt;      If I ain't dead already&lt;br /&gt;      Ooh girl you know the reason why.&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;      In the morning wanna die&lt;br /&gt;      In the evening wanna die&lt;br /&gt;      If I ain't dead already&lt;br /&gt;      Ooh girl you know the reason why.&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;      My mother was of the sky&lt;br /&gt;      My father was of the earth&lt;br /&gt;      But I am of the universe&lt;br /&gt;      And you know what it's worth&lt;br /&gt;      I'm lonely wanna die&lt;br /&gt;      If I ain't dead already&lt;br /&gt;      Ooh girl you know the reason why.&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;      The eagle picks my eye&lt;br /&gt;      The worm he licks my bone&lt;br /&gt;      I feel so suicidal&lt;br /&gt;      Just like Dylan's Mr. Jones&lt;br /&gt;      Lonely wanna die&lt;br /&gt;      If I ain't dead already&lt;br /&gt;      Ooh girl you know the reason why.&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;      Black cloud crossed my mind&lt;br /&gt;      Blue mist round my soul&lt;br /&gt;      Feel so suicidal&lt;br /&gt;      Even hate my rock and roll&lt;br /&gt;      Wanna die yeah wanna die&lt;br /&gt;      If I ain't dead already&lt;br /&gt;      Ooh girl you know the reason why.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/705168791653089592-5877910016031983106?l=beatles-lyric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beatles-lyric.blogspot.com/feeds/5877910016031983106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=705168791653089592&amp;postID=5877910016031983106' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705168791653089592/posts/default/5877910016031983106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705168791653089592/posts/default/5877910016031983106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beatles-lyric.blogspot.com/2007/12/yer-blues.html' title='Yer Blues'/><author><name>BeatleSand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10095323555735257448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-705168791653089592.post-1776038339824939977</id><published>2007-12-20T09:54:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-12-20T13:33:54.107+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1968 : White Album Disc One'/><title type='text'>I Will</title><content type='html'>I Will&lt;br /&gt;(Lennon-McCartney)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who knows how long I've loved you&lt;br /&gt;      You know I love you still&lt;br /&gt;      Will I wait a lonely lifetime&lt;br /&gt;      If you want me to--I will.&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;      For if I ever saw you&lt;br /&gt;      I didn't catch your name&lt;br /&gt;      But it never really mattered&lt;br /&gt;      I will always feel the same.&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;      Love you forever and forever&lt;br /&gt;      Love you with all my heart&lt;br /&gt;      Love you whenever we're together&lt;br /&gt;      Love you when we're apart.&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;      And when at last I find you&lt;br /&gt;      Your song will fill the air&lt;br /&gt;      Sing it loud so I can hear you&lt;br /&gt;      Make it easy to be near you&lt;br /&gt;      For the things you do endear you to me&lt;br /&gt;      You know I will&lt;br /&gt;      I will.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/705168791653089592-1776038339824939977?l=beatles-lyric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beatles-lyric.blogspot.com/feeds/1776038339824939977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=705168791653089592&amp;postID=1776038339824939977' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705168791653089592/posts/default/1776038339824939977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705168791653089592/posts/default/1776038339824939977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beatles-lyric.blogspot.com/2007/12/i-will.html' title='I Will'/><author><name>BeatleSand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10095323555735257448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-705168791653089592.post-3333252443714015080</id><published>2007-12-20T09:53:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-12-20T13:35:22.553+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1968 : White Album Disc One'/><title type='text'>Why Don't We Do It in the Road</title><content type='html'>Why Don't We Do It in the Road&lt;br /&gt;(Lennon-McCartney)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why don't we do it in the road?&lt;br /&gt;      No one will be watching us&lt;br /&gt;      Why don't we do it in the road?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/705168791653089592-3333252443714015080?l=beatles-lyric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beatles-lyric.blogspot.com/feeds/3333252443714015080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=705168791653089592&amp;postID=3333252443714015080' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705168791653089592/posts/default/3333252443714015080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705168791653089592/posts/default/3333252443714015080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beatles-lyric.blogspot.com/2007/12/why-dont-we-do-it-in-road.html' title='Why Don&apos;t We Do It in the Road'/><author><name>BeatleSand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10095323555735257448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-705168791653089592.post-7760930876201642748</id><published>2007-12-20T09:52:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-12-20T13:35:51.479+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1968 : White Album Disc One'/><title type='text'>Don't Pass Me By</title><content type='html'>Don't Pass Me By&lt;br /&gt;(Starkey)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;        I listen for your footsteps&lt;br /&gt;      Coming up the drive&lt;br /&gt;      Listen for your footsteps&lt;br /&gt;      But they don't arrive&lt;br /&gt;      Waiting for your knock dear&lt;br /&gt;      On my old front door&lt;br /&gt;      I don't hear it&lt;br /&gt;      Does it mean you don't love me any more.&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;      I hear the clock a'ticking&lt;br /&gt;      On the mantel shelf&lt;br /&gt;      See the hands a'moving&lt;br /&gt;      But I'm by myself&lt;br /&gt;      I wonder where you are tonight&lt;br /&gt;      And why I'm by myself&lt;br /&gt;      I don't see you&lt;br /&gt;      Does it mean you don't love me any more.&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;      Don't pass me by don't make me cry don't make me         blue&lt;br /&gt;      'Cause you know darling I love only you&lt;br /&gt;      You'll never know it hurt me so&lt;br /&gt;      How I hate to see you go&lt;br /&gt;      Don't pass me by don't make me cry&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;      I'm sorry that I doubted you&lt;br /&gt;      I was so unfair&lt;br /&gt;      You were in a car crash&lt;br /&gt;      And you lost your hair&lt;br /&gt;      You said you would be late&lt;br /&gt;      About an hour or two&lt;br /&gt;      I said that's alright I'm waiting here&lt;br /&gt;      Just waiting to hear from you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/705168791653089592-7760930876201642748?l=beatles-lyric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beatles-lyric.blogspot.com/feeds/7760930876201642748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=705168791653089592&amp;postID=7760930876201642748' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705168791653089592/posts/default/7760930876201642748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705168791653089592/posts/default/7760930876201642748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beatles-lyric.blogspot.com/2007/12/dont-pass-me-by.html' title='Don&apos;t Pass Me By'/><author><name>BeatleSand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10095323555735257448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-705168791653089592.post-378045989849665768</id><published>2007-12-20T09:51:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-12-20T13:36:08.793+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1968 : White Album Disc One'/><title type='text'>Rocky Raccoon</title><content type='html'>Rocky Raccoon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;(Lennon-McCartney)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;        Now somewhere in the black mountain hills of Dakota&lt;br /&gt;      There lived a young boy named Rocky Raccoon&lt;br /&gt;      And one day his woman ran off with another guy&lt;br /&gt;      Hit young Rocky in the eye Rocky didn't like that&lt;br /&gt;      He said I'm gonna get that boy&lt;br /&gt;      So one day he walked into town&lt;br /&gt;      Booked himself a room in the local saloon.&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;      Rocky Raccoon checked into his room&lt;br /&gt;      Only to find Gideon's bible&lt;br /&gt;      Rocky had come equipped with a gun&lt;br /&gt;      To shoot off the legs of his rival&lt;br /&gt;      His rival it seems had broken his dreams&lt;br /&gt;      By stealing the girl of his fancy.&lt;br /&gt;      Her name was Magil and she called herself Lil&lt;br /&gt;      But everyone knew her as Nancy.&lt;br /&gt;      Now she and her man who called himself Dan&lt;br /&gt;      Were in the next room at the hoe down&lt;br /&gt;      Rocky burst in and grinning a grin&lt;br /&gt;      He said Danny boy this is a showdown&lt;br /&gt;      But Daniel was hot-he drew first and shot&lt;br /&gt;      And Rocky collapsed in the corner.&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;      Now the doctor came in stinking of gin&lt;br /&gt;      And proceeded to lie on the table&lt;br /&gt;      He said Rocky you met your match&lt;br /&gt;      And Rocky said, Doc it's only a scratch&lt;br /&gt;      And I'll be better I'll be better doc as soon as I         am able.&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;      Only to find Gideon's bible&lt;br /&gt;      Gideon checked out and he left it no doubt&lt;br /&gt;      To help with good Rocky's revival.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/705168791653089592-378045989849665768?l=beatles-lyric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beatles-lyric.blogspot.com/feeds/378045989849665768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=705168791653089592&amp;postID=378045989849665768' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705168791653089592/posts/default/378045989849665768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705168791653089592/posts/default/378045989849665768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beatles-lyric.blogspot.com/2007/12/rocky-raccoon.html' title='Rocky Raccoon'/><author><name>BeatleSand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10095323555735257448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-705168791653089592.post-1183857111452508890</id><published>2007-12-20T09:50:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-12-20T13:36:23.539+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1968 : White Album Disc One'/><title type='text'>Piggies</title><content type='html'>Piggies&lt;br /&gt;(George Harrison)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you seen the little piggies&lt;br /&gt;      Crawling in the dirt&lt;br /&gt;      And for all the little piggies&lt;br /&gt;      Life is getting worse&lt;br /&gt;      Always having dirt to play around in.&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;      Have you seen the bigger piggies&lt;br /&gt;      In their starched white shirts&lt;br /&gt;      You will find the bigger piggies&lt;br /&gt;      Stirring up the dirt&lt;br /&gt;      Always have clean shirts to play around in.&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;      In their styes with all their backing&lt;br /&gt;      They don't care what goes on around&lt;br /&gt;      In their eyes there's something lacking&lt;br /&gt;      What they need's a damn good whacking.&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;      Everywhere there's lots of piggies&lt;br /&gt;      Living piggy lives&lt;br /&gt;      You can see them out for dinner&lt;br /&gt;      With their piggy wives&lt;br /&gt;      Clutching forks and knives to eat their bacon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/705168791653089592-1183857111452508890?l=beatles-lyric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beatles-lyric.blogspot.com/feeds/1183857111452508890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=705168791653089592&amp;postID=1183857111452508890' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705168791653089592/posts/default/1183857111452508890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705168791653089592/posts/default/1183857111452508890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beatles-lyric.blogspot.com/2007/12/piggies.html' title='Piggies'/><author><name>BeatleSand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10095323555735257448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-705168791653089592.post-4625474076459008762</id><published>2007-12-20T09:49:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-12-20T13:36:38.788+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1968 : White Album Disc One'/><title type='text'>Blackbird</title><content type='html'>Blackbird&lt;br /&gt;(Lennon-McCartney)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blackbird singing in the dead of night&lt;br /&gt;      Take these broken wings and learn to fly&lt;br /&gt;      All your life&lt;br /&gt;      You were only waiting for this moment to arise.&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;      Blackbird singing in the dead of night&lt;br /&gt;      Take these sunken eyes and learn to see&lt;br /&gt;      All your life&lt;br /&gt;      You were only waiting for this moment to be free.&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;      Blackbird fly Blackbird fly&lt;br /&gt;      Into the light of the dark black night.&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;      Blackbird fly Blackbird fly&lt;br /&gt;      Into the light of the dark black night.&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;      Blackbird singing in the dead of night&lt;br /&gt;      Take these broken wings and learn to fly&lt;br /&gt;      All your life&lt;br /&gt;      You were only waiting for this moment to arise&lt;br /&gt;      You were only waiting for this moment to arise&lt;br /&gt;      You were only waiting for this moment to arise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/705168791653089592-4625474076459008762?l=beatles-lyric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beatles-lyric.blogspot.com/feeds/4625474076459008762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=705168791653089592&amp;postID=4625474076459008762' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705168791653089592/posts/default/4625474076459008762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705168791653089592/posts/default/4625474076459008762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beatles-lyric.blogspot.com/2007/12/blackbird.html' title='Blackbird'/><author><name>BeatleSand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10095323555735257448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-705168791653089592.post-3039064969864005148</id><published>2007-12-20T09:48:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-12-20T13:36:54.364+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1968 : White Album Disc One'/><title type='text'>Julia</title><content type='html'>Julia&lt;br /&gt;(Lennon-McCartney)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;        Half of what I say is meaningless&lt;br /&gt;      But I say it just to reach you, Julia&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;      Julia, Julia, oceanchild, calls me&lt;br /&gt;      So I sing a song of love, Julia&lt;br /&gt;      Julia, seashell eyes, windy smile, calls me&lt;br /&gt;      So I sing a song of love, Julia&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;      Her hair of floating sky is shimmering, glimmering,&lt;br /&gt;      In the sun&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;      Julia, Julia, morning moon, touch me&lt;br /&gt;      So I sing a song of love, Julia&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;      When I cannot sing my heart&lt;br /&gt;      I can only speak my mind, Julia&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;      Julia, sleeping sand, silent cloud, touch me&lt;br /&gt;      So I sing a song of love, Julia&lt;br /&gt;      Hum hum hum hum...calls me&lt;br /&gt;      So I sing a song of love for Julia, Julia, Julia&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/705168791653089592-3039064969864005148?l=beatles-lyric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beatles-lyric.blogspot.com/feeds/3039064969864005148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=705168791653089592&amp;postID=3039064969864005148' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705168791653089592/posts/default/3039064969864005148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705168791653089592/posts/default/3039064969864005148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beatles-lyric.blogspot.com/2007/12/julia.html' title='Julia'/><author><name>BeatleSand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10095323555735257448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-705168791653089592.post-9176128928591772636</id><published>2007-12-20T09:47:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-12-20T13:37:11.184+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1968 : White Album Disc One'/><title type='text'>I'm So Tired</title><content type='html'>I'm So Tired&lt;br /&gt;(Lennon-McCartney)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so tired, I haven't slept a wink&lt;br /&gt;      I'm so tired, my mind is on the blink&lt;br /&gt;      I wonder should I get up and fix myself a drink&lt;br /&gt;      No,no,no.&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;      I'm so tired I don't know what to do&lt;br /&gt;      I'm so tired my mind is set on you&lt;br /&gt;      I wonder should I call you but I know what you'd do&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;      You'd say I'm putting you on&lt;br /&gt;      But it's no joke, it's doing me harm&lt;br /&gt;      You know I can't sleep, I can't stop my brain&lt;br /&gt;      You know it's three weeks, I'm going insane&lt;br /&gt;      You know I'd give you everything I've got&lt;br /&gt;      for a little peace of mind&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;      I'm so tired, I'm feeling so upset&lt;br /&gt;      Although I'm so tired I'll have another cigarette&lt;br /&gt;      And curse Sir Walter Raleigh&lt;br /&gt;      He was such a stupid get.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/705168791653089592-9176128928591772636?l=beatles-lyric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beatles-lyric.blogspot.com/feeds/9176128928591772636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=705168791653089592&amp;postID=9176128928591772636' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705168791653089592/posts/default/9176128928591772636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705168791653089592/posts/default/9176128928591772636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beatles-lyric.blogspot.com/2007/12/im-so-tired.html' title='I&apos;m So Tired'/><author><name>BeatleSand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10095323555735257448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-705168791653089592.post-3471631532971470261</id><published>2007-12-20T09:45:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-12-20T13:37:26.642+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1968 : White Album Disc One'/><title type='text'>Martha My Dear</title><content type='html'>Martha My Dear&lt;br /&gt;(Lennon-McCartney)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Martha my dear though I spend my days in         conversation&lt;br /&gt;      Please&lt;br /&gt;      Remember me Martha my love&lt;br /&gt;      Don't forget me Martha my dear&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;      Hold your head up you silly girl look what you've         done&lt;br /&gt;      When you find yourself in the thick of it&lt;br /&gt;      Help yourself to a bit of what is all around you&lt;br /&gt;      Silly Girl.&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;      Take a good look around you&lt;br /&gt;      Take a good look you're bound to see&lt;br /&gt;      That you and me were meant to be for each other&lt;br /&gt;      Silly girl.&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;      Hold your hand out you silly girl see what you've         done&lt;br /&gt;      When you find yourself in the thick of it&lt;br /&gt;      Help yourself to a bit of what is all around you&lt;br /&gt;      Silly girl.&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;      Martha my dear you have always been my inspiration&lt;br /&gt;      Please&lt;br /&gt;      Be good to me Martha my love&lt;br /&gt;      Don't forget me Martha my dear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/705168791653089592-3471631532971470261?l=beatles-lyric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beatles-lyric.blogspot.com/feeds/3471631532971470261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=705168791653089592&amp;postID=3471631532971470261' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705168791653089592/posts/default/3471631532971470261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705168791653089592/posts/default/3471631532971470261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beatles-lyric.blogspot.com/2007/12/martha-my-dear.html' title='Martha My Dear'/><author><name>BeatleSand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10095323555735257448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-705168791653089592.post-6884514375096157023</id><published>2007-12-20T09:43:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-12-20T13:37:40.800+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1968 : White Album Disc One'/><title type='text'>While My Guitar Gently Weeps</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;While My Guitar Gently Weeps&lt;br /&gt;(Lennon-McCartney)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;        I look at you all see the love there that's sleeping&lt;br /&gt;      While my guitar gently weeps&lt;br /&gt;      I look at the floor and I see it needs sweeping&lt;br /&gt;      Still my guitar gently weeps&lt;br /&gt;      I don't know why nobody told you how to unfold your         love&lt;br /&gt;      I don't know how someone controlled you&lt;br /&gt;      They bought and sold you.&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;      I look at the world and I notice it's turning&lt;br /&gt;      While my guitar gently weeps&lt;br /&gt;      With every mistake we must surely be learning&lt;br /&gt;      Still my guitar gently weeps&lt;br /&gt;      I don't know how you were diverted&lt;br /&gt;      You were perverted too&lt;br /&gt;      I don't know how you were inverted&lt;br /&gt;      No one alerted you.&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;      I look at you all see the love there that's sleeping&lt;br /&gt;      While my guitar gently weeps&lt;br /&gt;      Look at you all...&lt;br /&gt;      Still my guitar gently weeps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/705168791653089592-6884514375096157023?l=beatles-lyric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beatles-lyric.blogspot.com/feeds/6884514375096157023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=705168791653089592&amp;postID=6884514375096157023' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705168791653089592/posts/default/6884514375096157023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705168791653089592/posts/default/6884514375096157023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beatles-lyric.blogspot.com/2007/12/while-my-guitar-gently-weeps.html' title='While My Guitar Gently Weeps'/><author><name>BeatleSand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10095323555735257448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-705168791653089592.post-3613363906113655236</id><published>2007-12-20T09:41:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-12-20T13:38:03.889+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1968 : White Album Disc One'/><title type='text'>The Continuing Story of Bungalow Bill</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;The Continuing Story of Bungalow Bill&lt;br /&gt;(Lennon-McCartney)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;        Hey, Bungalow Bill&lt;br /&gt;      What did you kill&lt;br /&gt;      Bungalow Bill?&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;      He went out tiger hunting with his elephant and gun&lt;br /&gt;      In case of accidents he always took his mom&lt;br /&gt;      He's the all American bullet-headed saxon mother's         son.&lt;br /&gt;      All the children sing&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;      Hey Bungalow Bill&lt;br /&gt;      What did you kill&lt;br /&gt;      Bungalow Bill?&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;      Deep in the jungle where the mighty tiger lies&lt;br /&gt;      Bill and his elephants were taken by surprise&lt;br /&gt;      So Captain Marvel zapped in right between the eyes&lt;br /&gt;      All the children sing&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;      Hey, Bungalow Bill&lt;br /&gt;      What did you kill&lt;br /&gt;      Bungalow Bill?&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;      The children asked him if to kill was not a sin&lt;br /&gt;      Not when he looked so fierce, his mother butted in&lt;br /&gt;      If looks could kill it would have been us instead of         him&lt;br /&gt;      All the children sing&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;      Hey, Bungalow Bill&lt;br /&gt;      What did you kill&lt;br /&gt;      Bungalow Bill?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/705168791653089592-3613363906113655236?l=beatles-lyric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beatles-lyric.blogspot.com/feeds/3613363906113655236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=705168791653089592&amp;postID=3613363906113655236' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705168791653089592/posts/default/3613363906113655236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705168791653089592/posts/default/3613363906113655236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beatles-lyric.blogspot.com/2007/12/continuing-story-of-bungalow-bill.html' title='The Continuing Story of Bungalow Bill'/><author><name>BeatleSand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10095323555735257448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-705168791653089592.post-6433089494997265714</id><published>2007-12-20T09:40:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2007-12-20T13:38:18.615+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1968 : White Album Disc One'/><title type='text'>Obladi Oblada</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;Obladi Oblada&lt;br /&gt;(Lennon-McCartney)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;        Desmond has a barrow in the market place&lt;br /&gt;      Molly is the singer in a band&lt;br /&gt;      Desmond says to Molly-girl I like your face&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;      Obladi oblada life goes on bra&lt;br /&gt;      Lala how the life goes on&lt;br /&gt;      Obladi Oblada life goes on bra&lt;br /&gt;      Lala how the life goes on.&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;      Desmond takes a trolly to the jewellers store&lt;br /&gt;      Buys a twenty carat golden ring&lt;br /&gt;      Takes it back to Molly waiting at the door&lt;br /&gt;      And as he gives it to her she begins to sing.&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;      In a couple of years they have built&lt;br /&gt;      A home sweet home&lt;br /&gt;      With a couple of kids running in the yard&lt;br /&gt;      Of Desmond and Molly Jones.&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;      Happy ever after in the market place&lt;br /&gt;      Molly lets the children &lt;a href="http://informationonloans.googlepages.com/informationonloans.html"&gt;lend&lt;/a&gt;  a hand&lt;br /&gt;      Desmond stays at home and does his pretty face&lt;br /&gt;      And in the evening she's a singer with the band.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/705168791653089592-6433089494997265714?l=beatles-lyric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beatles-lyric.blogspot.com/feeds/6433089494997265714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=705168791653089592&amp;postID=6433089494997265714' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705168791653089592/posts/default/6433089494997265714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705168791653089592/posts/default/6433089494997265714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beatles-lyric.blogspot.com/2007/12/obladi-oblada.html' title='Obladi Oblada'/><author><name>BeatleSand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10095323555735257448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-705168791653089592.post-343214524959072124</id><published>2007-12-20T09:40:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-12-20T13:38:31.617+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1968 : White Album Disc One'/><title type='text'>Wild Honey Pie</title><content type='html'>Wild Honey Pie&lt;br /&gt;(Lennon-McCartney)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honey Pie,&lt;br /&gt;      Honey Pie,&lt;br /&gt;      I love you, Honey Pie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/705168791653089592-343214524959072124?l=beatles-lyric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beatles-lyric.blogspot.com/feeds/343214524959072124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=705168791653089592&amp;postID=343214524959072124' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705168791653089592/posts/default/343214524959072124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705168791653089592/posts/default/343214524959072124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beatles-lyric.blogspot.com/2007/12/wild-honey-pie.html' title='Wild Honey Pie'/><author><name>BeatleSand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10095323555735257448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-705168791653089592.post-8628210012157273932</id><published>2007-12-20T09:34:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2007-12-20T13:38:51.274+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1968 : White Album Disc One'/><title type='text'>Happiness is a Warm Gun</title><content type='html'>Happiness is a Warm Gun&lt;br /&gt;(Lennon-McCartney)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's not a girl who misses much&lt;br /&gt;      Do do do do do do do do&lt;br /&gt;      She's well acquainted with the touch of the velvet         hand&lt;br /&gt;      Like a lizard on a window pane.&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;      The man in the crowd with the multicoloured mirrors&lt;br /&gt;      On his hobnail boots&lt;br /&gt;      Lying with his eyes while his hands are busy&lt;br /&gt;      Working overtime&lt;br /&gt;      A soap impression of his wife which he ate&lt;br /&gt;      And donated to the Nation Trust.&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;      I need a fix 'cause I'm going down&lt;br /&gt;      Down to the bits that I left uptown&lt;br /&gt;      I need a fix cause I'm going down&lt;br /&gt;      Mother Superior jump the gun&lt;br /&gt;      Mother Superior jump the gun&lt;br /&gt;      Mother Superior jump the gun&lt;br /&gt;      Mother Superior jump the gun.&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;      Happiness is a warm gun&lt;br /&gt;      Happiness is a warm gun&lt;br /&gt;      When I hold you in my arms&lt;br /&gt;      And I feel my finger on your trigger&lt;br /&gt;      I know no one can do me no harm&lt;br /&gt;      Because happiness is a warm gun&lt;br /&gt;      -Yes it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/705168791653089592-8628210012157273932?l=beatles-lyric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beatles-lyric.blogspot.com/feeds/8628210012157273932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=705168791653089592&amp;postID=8628210012157273932' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705168791653089592/posts/default/8628210012157273932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705168791653089592/posts/default/8628210012157273932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beatles-lyric.blogspot.com/2007/12/happiness-is-warm-gun.html' title='Happiness is a Warm Gun'/><author><name>BeatleSand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10095323555735257448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-705168791653089592.post-3964813005593959490</id><published>2007-12-20T09:34:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-12-20T13:39:04.281+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1968 : White Album Disc One'/><title type='text'>Glass Onion</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;Glass Onion&lt;br /&gt;(Lennon-McCartney)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;        I told you about strawberry fields&lt;br /&gt;      You know the place where nothing is real&lt;br /&gt;      Well here's another place you can go&lt;br /&gt;      Where everything flows.&lt;br /&gt;      Looking through the bent backed tulips&lt;br /&gt;      To see how the other half live&lt;br /&gt;      Looking through a glass onion.&lt;br /&gt;      I told you about the walrus and me-man&lt;br /&gt;      You know that we're as close as can be-man&lt;br /&gt;      Well here's another clue for you all&lt;br /&gt;      The walrus was Paul.&lt;br /&gt;      Standing on the cast iron shore-yeah&lt;br /&gt;      Lady Madonna trying to make ends meet-yeah&lt;br /&gt;      Looking through a glass onion.&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;      I told you about the fool on the hill&lt;br /&gt;      I tell you man he living there still&lt;br /&gt;      Well here's another place you can be&lt;br /&gt;      Listen to me.&lt;br /&gt;      Fixing a hole in the ocean&lt;br /&gt;      Trying to make a dove-tail joint-yeah&lt;br /&gt;      Looking through a glass onion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/705168791653089592-3964813005593959490?l=beatles-lyric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beatles-lyric.blogspot.com/feeds/3964813005593959490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=705168791653089592&amp;postID=3964813005593959490' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705168791653089592/posts/default/3964813005593959490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705168791653089592/posts/default/3964813005593959490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beatles-lyric.blogspot.com/2007/12/glass-onion.html' title='Glass Onion'/><author><name>BeatleSand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10095323555735257448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-705168791653089592.post-8101665358550131191</id><published>2007-12-20T09:33:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-12-20T13:39:20.252+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1968 : White Album Disc One'/><title type='text'>Dear Prudence</title><content type='html'>Dear Prudence&lt;br /&gt;(Lennon-McCartney)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;          Dear Prudence, won't you come out to play&lt;br /&gt;      Dear Prudence, greet the brand new day&lt;br /&gt;      The sun is up, the sky is blue&lt;br /&gt;      It's beautiful and so are you&lt;br /&gt;      Dear Prudence won't you come out and play&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;      Dear Prudence open up your eyes&lt;br /&gt;      Dear Prudence see the sunny skies&lt;br /&gt;      The wind is low the birds will sing&lt;br /&gt;      that you are part of everything&lt;br /&gt;      Dear Prudence won't you open up your eyes?&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;      Look around round&lt;br /&gt;      Look around round round&lt;br /&gt;      Look around&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;      Dear Prudence let me see you smile&lt;br /&gt;      Dear Prudence like a little child&lt;br /&gt;      The clouds will be a daisy chain&lt;br /&gt;      So let me see you smile again&lt;br /&gt;      Dear Prudence won't you let me see you smile?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/705168791653089592-8101665358550131191?l=beatles-lyric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beatles-lyric.blogspot.com/feeds/8101665358550131191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=705168791653089592&amp;postID=8101665358550131191' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705168791653089592/posts/default/8101665358550131191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705168791653089592/posts/default/8101665358550131191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beatles-lyric.blogspot.com/2007/12/dear-prudence.html' title='Dear Prudence'/><author><name>BeatleSand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10095323555735257448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-705168791653089592.post-8242721026377802985</id><published>2007-12-20T09:26:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2007-12-20T13:39:48.681+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1968 : White Album Disc One'/><title type='text'>Back In the U.S.S.R</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;Back In the U.S.S.R&lt;br /&gt;(Lennon-McCartney)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;        Flew in from Miami Beach BOAC&lt;br /&gt;      Didn't get to bed last night&lt;br /&gt;      On the way the paper bag was on my knee&lt;br /&gt;      Man I had a dreadful flight&lt;br /&gt;      I'm back in the U.S.S.R.&lt;br /&gt;      You don't know how lucky you are boy&lt;br /&gt;      Back in the U.S.S.R.&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;      Been away so long I hardly knew the place&lt;br /&gt;      Gee it's good to be back home&lt;br /&gt;      Leave it till tomorrow to unpack my case&lt;br /&gt;      Honey disconnect the phone&lt;br /&gt;      I'm back in the U.S.S.R.&lt;br /&gt;      You don't know how lucky you are boy&lt;br /&gt;      Back in the U.S.S.R.&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;      Well the Ukraine girls really knock me out&lt;br /&gt;      They leave the West behind&lt;br /&gt;      And Moscow girls make me sing and shout&lt;br /&gt;      That Georgia's always on my mind.&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;      I'm back in the U.S.S.R.&lt;br /&gt;      You don't know how lucky you are boys&lt;br /&gt;      Back in the U.S.S.R.&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;      Show me round your snow peaked mountains way down         south&lt;br /&gt;      Take me to your daddy's farm&lt;br /&gt;      Let me hear your balalaika's ringing out&lt;br /&gt;      Come and keep your comrade warm.&lt;br /&gt;      I'm back in the U.S.S.R.&lt;br /&gt;      You don't know how lucky you are boys&lt;br /&gt;      Back in the U.S.S.R.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/705168791653089592-8242721026377802985?l=beatles-lyric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beatles-lyric.blogspot.com/feeds/8242721026377802985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=705168791653089592&amp;postID=8242721026377802985' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705168791653089592/posts/default/8242721026377802985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705168791653089592/posts/default/8242721026377802985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beatles-lyric.blogspot.com/2007/12/back-in-ussr.html' title='Back In the U.S.S.R'/><author><name>BeatleSand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10095323555735257448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-705168791653089592.post-5012849196418667321</id><published>2007-12-20T09:26:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2007-12-20T09:33:29.341+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1967 : Magical Mystery Tour'/><title type='text'>All You Need is Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;All You Need is Love&lt;br /&gt;(Lennon-McCartney)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;           Love, Love, Love.&lt;br /&gt;          Love, Love, Love.&lt;br /&gt;          Love, Love, Love.&lt;br /&gt;          &lt;br /&gt;          There's nothing you can do that can't be            done.&lt;br /&gt;          Nothing you can sing that can't be sung.&lt;br /&gt;          Nothing you can say but you can learn            how to play the game.&lt;br /&gt;          It's easy.&lt;br /&gt;          &lt;br /&gt;          Nothing you can make that can't be made.&lt;br /&gt;          No one you can save that can't be saved.&lt;br /&gt;          Nothing you can do but you can learn how            to be you in time.&lt;br /&gt;          It's easy.&lt;br /&gt;          &lt;br /&gt;          All you need is love.&lt;br /&gt;          All you need is love.&lt;br /&gt;          All you need is love, love.&lt;br /&gt;          Love is all you need.&lt;br /&gt;          &lt;br /&gt;          All you need is love.&lt;br /&gt;          All you need is love.&lt;br /&gt;          All you need is love, love.&lt;br /&gt;          Love is all you need.&lt;br /&gt;          &lt;br /&gt;          Nothing you can know that isn't known.&lt;br /&gt;          Nothing you can see that isn't shown.&lt;br /&gt;          Nowhere you can be that isn't where            you're meant to be.&lt;br /&gt;          It's easy.&lt;br /&gt;          &lt;br /&gt;          All you need is love.&lt;br /&gt;          All you need is love.&lt;br /&gt;          All you need is love, love.&lt;br /&gt;          Love is all you need.&lt;br /&gt;          &lt;br /&gt;          All you need is love (All together,            now!)&lt;br /&gt;          All you need is love. (Everybody!)&lt;br /&gt;          All you need is love, love.&lt;br /&gt;          Love is all you need (love is all you            need).&lt;br /&gt;          &lt;br /&gt;          Yee-hai!&lt;br /&gt;          Oh yeah!&lt;br /&gt;          She loves you, yeah yeah yeah.&lt;br /&gt;          She loves you, yeah yeah yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/705168791653089592-5012849196418667321?l=beatles-lyric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beatles-lyric.blogspot.com/feeds/5012849196418667321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=705168791653089592&amp;postID=5012849196418667321' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705168791653089592/posts/default/5012849196418667321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705168791653089592/posts/default/5012849196418667321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beatles-lyric.blogspot.com/2007/12/all-you-need-is-love.html' title='All You Need is Love'/><author><name>BeatleSand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10095323555735257448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-705168791653089592.post-7544929670862453382</id><published>2007-12-20T09:26:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2007-12-20T09:32:38.306+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1967 : Magical Mystery Tour'/><title type='text'>Baby You're a Rich Man</title><content type='html'>Baby You're a Rich Man&lt;br /&gt;(Lennon-McCartney)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How does it feel to be&lt;br /&gt;          One of the beautiful people?&lt;br /&gt;          Now that you know who you are&lt;br /&gt;          What do you want to be?&lt;br /&gt;          And have you travelled very far?&lt;br /&gt;          Far as the eye can see.&lt;br /&gt;          How does it feel to be&lt;br /&gt;          One of the beautiful people?&lt;br /&gt;          How often have you been there?&lt;br /&gt;          Often enough to know.&lt;br /&gt;          What did you see, when you were there?&lt;br /&gt;          Nothing that doesn't show.&lt;br /&gt;          Baby you're a rich man,&lt;br /&gt;          Baby you're a rich man,&lt;br /&gt;          Baby you're a rich man too.&lt;br /&gt;          You keep all your money in a big brown            bag inside a zoo.&lt;br /&gt;          What a thing to do.&lt;br /&gt;          Baby you're a rich man,&lt;br /&gt;          Baby you're a rich man,&lt;br /&gt;          Baby you're a rich man too.&lt;br /&gt;          How does it feel to be&lt;br /&gt;          One of the beautiful people?&lt;br /&gt;          Tuned to A natural E&lt;br /&gt;          Happy to be that way.&lt;br /&gt;          Now that you've found another key&lt;br /&gt;          What are you going to play?&lt;br /&gt;          Baby you're a rich man,&lt;br /&gt;          Baby you're a rich man,&lt;br /&gt;          Baby you're a rich man too.&lt;br /&gt;          You keep all your money in a big brown            bag inside a zoo.&lt;br /&gt;          What a thing to do.&lt;br /&gt;          Baby you're a rich man...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/705168791653089592-7544929670862453382?l=beatles-lyric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beatles-lyric.blogspot.com/feeds/7544929670862453382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=705168791653089592&amp;postID=7544929670862453382' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705168791653089592/posts/default/7544929670862453382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705168791653089592/posts/default/7544929670862453382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beatles-lyric.blogspot.com/2007/12/baby-youre-rich-man.html' title='Baby You&apos;re a Rich Man'/><author><name>BeatleSand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10095323555735257448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-705168791653089592.post-2514493777885669566</id><published>2007-12-20T09:26:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2007-12-20T09:31:25.863+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1967 : Magical Mystery Tour'/><title type='text'>Penny Lane</title><content type='html'>Penny Lane&lt;br /&gt;(Lennon-McCartney)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          In Penny Lane there is a barber showing            photographs&lt;br /&gt;          Of every head he's had the pleasure to            know.&lt;br /&gt;          And all the people that come and go&lt;br /&gt;          Stop and say hello.&lt;br /&gt;          &lt;br /&gt;          On the corner is a banker with a            motorcar,&lt;br /&gt;          The little children laugh at him behind            his back.&lt;br /&gt;          And the banker never wears a mack&lt;br /&gt;          In the pouring rain, very strange.&lt;br /&gt;          &lt;br /&gt;          Penny Lane is in my ears and in my eyes.&lt;br /&gt;          There beneath the blue suburban skies&lt;br /&gt;          I sit, and meanwhile back&lt;br /&gt;          &lt;br /&gt;          In penny Lane there is a fireman with an            hourglass&lt;br /&gt;          And in his pocket is a portrait of the            Queen.&lt;br /&gt;          He likes to keep his fire engine clean,&lt;br /&gt;          It's a clean machine.&lt;br /&gt;          &lt;br /&gt;          Penny Lane is in my ears and in my eyes.&lt;br /&gt;          A four of fish and finger pies&lt;br /&gt;          In summer, meanwhile back&lt;br /&gt;          &lt;br /&gt;          Behind the shelter in the middle of a            roundabout&lt;br /&gt;          The pretty nurse is selling poppies from            a tray&lt;br /&gt;          And tho' she feels as if she's in a play&lt;br /&gt;          She is anyway.&lt;br /&gt;          &lt;br /&gt;          In Penny Lane the barber shaves another            customer,&lt;br /&gt;          We see the banker sitting waiting for a            trim.&lt;br /&gt;          And then the fireman rushes in&lt;br /&gt;          From the pouring rain, very strange.&lt;br /&gt;          &lt;br /&gt;          Penny lane is in my ears and in my eyes.&lt;br /&gt;          There beneath the blue suburban skies&lt;br /&gt;          I sit, and meanwhile back.&lt;br /&gt;          Penny lane is in my ears and in my eyes.&lt;br /&gt;          There beneath the blue suburban skies,&lt;br /&gt;          Penny Lane.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/705168791653089592-2514493777885669566?l=beatles-lyric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beatles-lyric.blogspot.com/feeds/2514493777885669566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=705168791653089592&amp;postID=2514493777885669566' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705168791653089592/posts/default/2514493777885669566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705168791653089592/posts/default/2514493777885669566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beatles-lyric.blogspot.com/2007/12/penny-lane.html' title='Penny Lane'/><author><name>BeatleSand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10095323555735257448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-705168791653089592.post-4375435447813913048</id><published>2007-12-20T09:26:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-12-20T09:28:31.549+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1967 : Magical Mystery Tour'/><title type='text'>I am The Walrus</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;I am The Walrus&lt;br /&gt;(Lennon-McCartney)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;           I am he as you are he as you are me and            we are all together.&lt;br /&gt;          See how they run like pigs from a gun,            see how they fly.&lt;br /&gt;          I'm crying.&lt;br /&gt;          &lt;br /&gt;          Sitting on a cornflake, waiting for the            van to come.&lt;br /&gt;          Corporation tee-shirt, stupid bloody            Tuesday.&lt;br /&gt;          Man, you been a naughty boy, you let            your face grow long.&lt;br /&gt;          I am the eggman, they are the eggmen.&lt;br /&gt;          I am the walrus, goo goo g'joob.&lt;br /&gt;          &lt;br /&gt;          Mister City Policeman sitting&lt;br /&gt;          Pretty little policemen in a row.&lt;br /&gt;          See how they fly like Lucy in the Sky,            see how they run.&lt;br /&gt;          I'm crying, I'm crying.&lt;br /&gt;          I'm crying, I'm crying.&lt;br /&gt;          &lt;br /&gt;          Yellow matter custard, dripping from a            dead dog's eye.&lt;br /&gt;          Crabalocker fishwife, pornographic            priestess,&lt;br /&gt;          Boy, you been a naughty girl you let            your knickers down.&lt;br /&gt;          I am the eggman, they are the eggmen.&lt;br /&gt;          I am the walrus, goo goo g'joob.&lt;br /&gt;          &lt;br /&gt;          Sitting in an English garden waiting for            the sun.&lt;br /&gt;          If the sun don't come, you get a tan&lt;br /&gt;          From standing in the English rain.&lt;br /&gt;          I am the eggman, they are the eggmen.&lt;br /&gt;          I am the walrus, goo goo g'joob g'goo            goo g'joob.&lt;br /&gt;          &lt;br /&gt;          Expert textpert choking smokers,&lt;br /&gt;          Don't you thing the joker laughs at you?&lt;br /&gt;          See how they smile like pigs in a sty,&lt;br /&gt;          See how they snied.&lt;br /&gt;          I'm crying.&lt;br /&gt;          &lt;br /&gt;          Semolina pilchard, climbing up the            Eiffel Tower.&lt;br /&gt;          Elementary penguin singing Hari Krishna.&lt;br /&gt;          Man, you should have seen them kicking            Edgar Allan Poe.&lt;br /&gt;          I am the eggman, they are the eggmen.&lt;br /&gt;          I am the walrus, goo goo g'joob g'goo            goo g'joob.&lt;br /&gt;          Goo goo g'joob g'goo goo g'joob g'goo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/705168791653089592-4375435447813913048?l=beatles-lyric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beatles-lyric.blogspot.com/feeds/4375435447813913048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=705168791653089592&amp;postID=4375435447813913048' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705168791653089592/posts/default/4375435447813913048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705168791653089592/posts/default/4375435447813913048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beatles-lyric.blogspot.com/2007/12/i-am-walrus.html' title='I am The Walrus'/><author><name>BeatleSand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10095323555735257448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-705168791653089592.post-7001681642941003629</id><published>2007-12-20T09:25:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2007-12-20T09:30:32.845+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1967 : Magical Mystery Tour'/><title type='text'>Strawberry Fields Forever.</title><content type='html'>Strawberry Fields Forever&lt;br /&gt;(Lennon-McCartney)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          Let me take you down, 'cause I'm going            to Strawberry Fields.&lt;br /&gt;          Nothing is real and nothing to get            hungabout.&lt;br /&gt;          Strawberry Fields forever.&lt;br /&gt;          &lt;br /&gt;          Living is easy with eyes closed,            misunderstanding all you see.&lt;br /&gt;          It's getting hard to be someone but it            all works out, it doesn't matter much to            me.&lt;br /&gt;          Let me take you down, 'cause I'm going            to Strawberry Fields.&lt;br /&gt;          Nothing is real and nothing to get            hungabout.&lt;br /&gt;          Strawberry Fields forever.&lt;br /&gt;          &lt;br /&gt;          No one I think is in my tree, I mean it            must be high or low.&lt;br /&gt;          That is you can't you know tune in but            it's all right, that is I think it's not            too bad.&lt;br /&gt;          Let me take you down, 'cause I'm going            to Strawberry Fields.&lt;br /&gt;          Nothing is real and nothing to get            hungabout.&lt;br /&gt;          Strawberry Fields forever.&lt;br /&gt;          &lt;br /&gt;          Always, no sometimes, think it's me, but            you know I know when it's a dream.&lt;br /&gt;          I think I know I mean a 'Yes' but it's            all wrong, that is I think I disagree.&lt;br /&gt;          Let me take you down, 'cause I'm going            to Strawberry Fields.&lt;br /&gt;          Nothing is real and nothing to get            hungabout.&lt;br /&gt;          Strawberry Fields forever.&lt;br /&gt;          Strawberry Fields forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/705168791653089592-7001681642941003629?l=beatles-lyric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beatles-lyric.blogspot.com/feeds/7001681642941003629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=705168791653089592&amp;postID=7001681642941003629' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705168791653089592/posts/default/7001681642941003629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705168791653089592/posts/default/7001681642941003629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beatles-lyric.blogspot.com/2007/12/strawberry-fields-forever.html' title='Strawberry Fields Forever.'/><author><name>BeatleSand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10095323555735257448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-705168791653089592.post-8180174541741342679</id><published>2007-12-20T09:25:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2007-12-20T09:29:38.670+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1967 : Magical Mystery Tour'/><title type='text'>Hello Goodbye</title><content type='html'>Hello Goodbye&lt;br /&gt;(Lennon-McCartney)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You say yes, I say no.&lt;br /&gt;          You say stop and I say go go go, oh no.&lt;br /&gt;          You say goodbye and I say hello&lt;br /&gt;          Hello hello&lt;br /&gt;          I don't know why you say goodbye, I say            hello&lt;br /&gt;          Hello hello&lt;br /&gt;          I don't know why you say goodbye, I say            hello.&lt;br /&gt;          &lt;br /&gt;          I say high, you say low.&lt;br /&gt;          You say why and I say I don't know, oh            no.&lt;br /&gt;          You say goodbye and I say hello&lt;br /&gt;          HELLO GOODBYE HELLO GOODBYE hello hello&lt;br /&gt;          HELLO GOODBYE I don't know why you say            goodbye, I say hello&lt;br /&gt;          HELLO GOODBYE HELLO GOODBYE hello hello&lt;br /&gt;          HELLO GOODBYE I don't know why you say            goodbye&lt;br /&gt;          HELLO GOODBYE I say goodbye.&lt;br /&gt;          &lt;br /&gt;          Why why why why why why do you say            goodbye goodbye, oh no?&lt;br /&gt;          &lt;br /&gt;          You say goodbye and I say hello&lt;br /&gt;          Hello hello&lt;br /&gt;          I don't know why you say goodbye, I say            hello&lt;br /&gt;          Hello hello&lt;br /&gt;          I don't know why you say goodbye, I say            hello.&lt;br /&gt;          &lt;br /&gt;          You say yes I SAY YES I say no BUT I MAY            MEAN NO.&lt;br /&gt;          You say stop I CAN STAY and I say go go            go TILL IT'S TIME TO GO OH, oh no.&lt;br /&gt;          You say goodbye and I say hello&lt;br /&gt;          Hello hello&lt;br /&gt;          I don't know why you say goodbye, I say            hello&lt;br /&gt;          Hello hello&lt;br /&gt;          I don't know why you say goodbye, I say            goodbye&lt;br /&gt;          Hello hello&lt;br /&gt;          I don't know why you say goodbye, I say            hello hello.&lt;br /&gt;          &lt;br /&gt;          Hela heba helloa CHA CHA, hela...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/705168791653089592-8180174541741342679?l=beatles-lyric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beatles-lyric.blogspot.com/feeds/8180174541741342679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=705168791653089592&amp;postID=8180174541741342679' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705168791653089592/posts/default/8180174541741342679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705168791653089592/posts/default/8180174541741342679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beatles-lyric.blogspot.com/2007/12/hello-goodbye.html' title='Hello Goodbye'/><author><name>BeatleSand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10095323555735257448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-705168791653089592.post-7356983360016172764</id><published>2007-12-20T09:25:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-12-20T09:27:12.097+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1967 : Magical Mystery Tour'/><title type='text'>Your Mother Should Know</title><content type='html'>Your Mother Should Know&lt;br /&gt;(Lennon-McCartney)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's all get up and dance to a song&lt;br /&gt;          That was a hit before your mother was            born.&lt;br /&gt;          Though she was born a long, long time            ago&lt;br /&gt;          Your mother should know (Your mother            should...)&lt;br /&gt;          Your mother should know (...know.)&lt;br /&gt;          Sing it again.&lt;br /&gt;          Let's all get up and dance to a song&lt;br /&gt;          That was a hit before your mother was            born.&lt;br /&gt;          Though she was born a long, long time            ago&lt;br /&gt;          Your mother should know (Your mother            should...)&lt;br /&gt;          Your mother should know (...know.)&lt;br /&gt;          Lift up your hearts and sing me a song&lt;br /&gt;          That was a hit before your mother was            born.&lt;br /&gt;          Though she was born a long, long time            ago&lt;br /&gt;          Your mother should know (Your mother            should...)&lt;br /&gt;          Your mother should know (Aaaah.)&lt;br /&gt;          Your mother should know (Your mother            should...)&lt;br /&gt;          Your mother should know (Aaaah.)&lt;br /&gt;          Sing it again.&lt;br /&gt;          Da-da-da-da...&lt;br /&gt;          Though she was born a long, long time            ago&lt;br /&gt;          Your mother should know (Your mother            should...)&lt;br /&gt;          Your mother should know (Yeah.)&lt;br /&gt;          Your mother should know (Your mother            should...)&lt;br /&gt;          Your mother should know (Yeah.)&lt;br /&gt;          Your mother should know (Your mother            should...)&lt;br /&gt;          Your mother should know (Yeah.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/705168791653089592-7356983360016172764?l=beatles-lyric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beatles-lyric.blogspot.com/feeds/7356983360016172764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=705168791653089592&amp;postID=7356983360016172764' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705168791653089592/posts/default/7356983360016172764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705168791653089592/posts/default/7356983360016172764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beatles-lyric.blogspot.com/2007/12/your-mother-should-know.html' title='Your Mother Should Know'/><author><name>BeatleSand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10095323555735257448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-705168791653089592.post-1854796913093058551</id><published>2007-12-20T09:22:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-12-20T09:25:39.845+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1967 : Magical Mystery Tour'/><title type='text'>Blue Jay Way</title><content type='html'>Blue Jay Way&lt;br /&gt;(George Harrison)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's a fog upon L.A.&lt;br /&gt;          And my friends have lost their way&lt;br /&gt;          We'll be over soon they said&lt;br /&gt;          Now they've lost themselves instead.&lt;br /&gt;          Please don't be long please don't you be            very long&lt;br /&gt;          Please don't be long or I may be asleep&lt;br /&gt;          Well it only goes to show&lt;br /&gt;          And I told them where to go&lt;br /&gt;          Ask a policeman on the street&lt;br /&gt;          There's so many there to meet&lt;br /&gt;          Please don't be long please don't you be            very long&lt;br /&gt;          Please don't be long or I may be asleep&lt;br /&gt;          Now it's past my bed I know&lt;br /&gt;          And I'd really like to go&lt;br /&gt;          Soon will be the break of day&lt;br /&gt;          Sitting here in Blue Jay Way&lt;br /&gt;          Please don't be long please don't you be            very long&lt;br /&gt;          Please don't be long or I may be asleep.&lt;br /&gt;          Please don't be long please don't you be            very long&lt;br /&gt;          Please don't be long&lt;br /&gt;          Please don't be long please don't you be            very long&lt;br /&gt;          Please don't be long&lt;br /&gt;          Please don't be long please don't you be            very long&lt;br /&gt;          Please don't be long&lt;br /&gt;          Don't be long - don't be long - don't be            long&lt;br /&gt;          Don't be long - don't be long - don't be            long.                        &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/705168791653089592-1854796913093058551?l=beatles-lyric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beatles-lyric.blogspot.com/feeds/1854796913093058551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=705168791653089592&amp;postID=1854796913093058551' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705168791653089592/posts/default/1854796913093058551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705168791653089592/posts/default/1854796913093058551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beatles-lyric.blogspot.com/2007/12/blue-jay-way.html' title='Blue Jay Way'/><author><name>BeatleSand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10095323555735257448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-705168791653089592.post-2679468430989318738</id><published>2007-12-20T09:21:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-12-20T09:24:09.235+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1967 : Magical Mystery Tour'/><title type='text'>The Fool on the Hill</title><content type='html'>The Fool on the Hill&lt;br /&gt;(Lennon-McCartney)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Day after day alone on the hill,&lt;br /&gt;          The man with the foolish grin is keeping            perfectly still,&lt;br /&gt;          But nobody wants to know him,&lt;br /&gt;          They can see that he's just a fool,&lt;br /&gt;          And he never gives an answer,&lt;br /&gt;          But the fool on the hill&lt;br /&gt;          Sees the sun going down,&lt;br /&gt;          And the eyes in his head,&lt;br /&gt;          See the world spinning around.&lt;br /&gt;          &lt;br /&gt;          Well on his way his head in a cloud,&lt;br /&gt;          The man of a thousand voices talking            percetly loud&lt;br /&gt;          But nobody ever hears him,&lt;br /&gt;          Or the sound he appears to make,&lt;br /&gt;          And he never seems to notice,&lt;br /&gt;          But the fool on the hill . . .&lt;br /&gt;          Nobody seems to like him&lt;br /&gt;          They can tell what he wants to do.&lt;br /&gt;          And he never shows his feelings,&lt;br /&gt;          But the fool on the hill . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/705168791653089592-2679468430989318738?l=beatles-lyric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beatles-lyric.blogspot.com/feeds/2679468430989318738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=705168791653089592&amp;postID=2679468430989318738' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705168791653089592/posts/default/2679468430989318738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705168791653089592/posts/default/2679468430989318738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beatles-lyric.blogspot.com/2007/12/fool-on-hill.html' title='The Fool on the Hill'/><author><name>BeatleSand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10095323555735257448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-705168791653089592.post-8788293777836814492</id><published>2007-12-20T09:16:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-12-20T09:21:04.043+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1967 : Magical Mystery Tour'/><title type='text'>Magical Mystery Tour</title><content type='html'>Magical Mystery Tour&lt;br /&gt;(Lennon-McCartney)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roll up, roll up for the mystery tour.&lt;br /&gt;          Roll up, roll up for the mystery tour.&lt;br /&gt;          Roll up AND THAT'S AN INVITATION, roll            up for the mystery tour.&lt;br /&gt;          Roll up TO MAKE A RESERVATION, roll up            for the mystery tour.&lt;br /&gt;          The magical mystery tour is waiting to            take you away,&lt;br /&gt;          Waiting to take you away.&lt;br /&gt;          &lt;br /&gt;          Roll up, roll up for the mystery tour.&lt;br /&gt;          Roll up, roll up for the mystery tour.&lt;br /&gt;          Roll up WE'VE GOT EVERYTHING YOU NEED,            roll up for the mystery tour.&lt;br /&gt;          Roll up SATISFACTION GUARANTEED, roll up            for the mystery tour.&lt;br /&gt;          The magical mystery tour is hoping to            take you away,&lt;br /&gt;          Hoping to take you away.&lt;br /&gt;          &lt;br /&gt;          Roll up, roll up for the mystery tour.&lt;br /&gt;          Roll up, roll up for the mystery tour.&lt;br /&gt;          Roll up AND THAT'S AN INVITATION, roll            up for the mystery tour.&lt;br /&gt;          Roll up TO MAKE A RESERVATION, roll up            for the mystery tour.&lt;br /&gt;          The magical mystery tour is coming to            take you away,&lt;br /&gt;          Coming to take you away.&lt;br /&gt;          The magical mystery tour is dying to            take you away,&lt;br /&gt;          Dying to take you away, take you away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/705168791653089592-8788293777836814492?l=beatles-lyric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beatles-lyric.blogspot.com/feeds/8788293777836814492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=705168791653089592&amp;postID=8788293777836814492' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705168791653089592/posts/default/8788293777836814492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705168791653089592/posts/default/8788293777836814492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beatles-lyric.blogspot.com/2007/12/magical-mystery-tour.html' title='Magical Mystery Tour'/><author><name>BeatleSand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10095323555735257448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-705168791653089592.post-2802174963908121859</id><published>2007-10-18T02:58:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-10-18T02:59:47.361+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1963 ; Please Please Me'/><title type='text'>I Saw Her Standing There</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;I Saw Her Standing There&lt;br /&gt;(Lennon – McCartney)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, she was just seventeen&lt;br /&gt;And you know what I mean&lt;br /&gt;And the way she looked was just beyond compare&lt;br /&gt;So how could I dance with another?&lt;br /&gt;Oh, when I saw her standing there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, she looked at me&lt;br /&gt;And I, I could see&lt;br /&gt;That before too long&lt;br /&gt;I fell in love with her&lt;br /&gt;She wouldn’t dance with another&lt;br /&gt;Woo, when I saw her standing there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, my heart went boom&lt;br /&gt;When I crossed that room&lt;br /&gt;And I held her hand in mine-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woo we danced through the night&lt;br /&gt;And we held each other tight&lt;br /&gt;And before too long&lt;br /&gt;I fell in love with her&lt;br /&gt;Now I’ll never dance with another&lt;br /&gt;Woo when I saw her standing there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, my heart went boom&lt;br /&gt;When I crossed that room&lt;br /&gt;And I held her hand in mine-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh we dance through the night&lt;br /&gt;And we held each other tight&lt;br /&gt;And before too long&lt;br /&gt;I fell in love with her&lt;br /&gt;Now I’ll never dance with another&lt;br /&gt;Woo since I saw her standing there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woo since I saw her standing there&lt;br /&gt;Yeah well since I saw her standing there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, she was just seventeen&lt;br /&gt;And you know what I mean&lt;br /&gt;And the way she looked was just beyond compare&lt;br /&gt;So how could I dance with another?&lt;br /&gt;Oh, when I saw her standing there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/705168791653089592-2802174963908121859?l=beatles-lyric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beatles-lyric.blogspot.com/feeds/2802174963908121859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=705168791653089592&amp;postID=2802174963908121859' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705168791653089592/posts/default/2802174963908121859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705168791653089592/posts/default/2802174963908121859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beatles-lyric.blogspot.com/2007/10/i-saw-her-standing-there.html' title='I Saw Her Standing There'/><author><name>BeatleSand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10095323555735257448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-705168791653089592.post-7536881245938775498</id><published>2007-10-18T02:56:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-10-18T02:57:31.227+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1963 ; Please Please Me'/><title type='text'>There’s a Place</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;There’s a Place&lt;br /&gt;(Lennon – McCartney)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There’s a place&lt;br /&gt;Where I can go&lt;br /&gt;When I feel low&lt;br /&gt;When I feel blue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it’s my mind&lt;br /&gt;And there’s no time&lt;br /&gt;When I’m alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I - think of you&lt;br /&gt;And things you do&lt;br /&gt;Go around my head&lt;br /&gt;The things you’ve said&lt;br /&gt;Like I love only you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my mind there’s no sorrow&lt;br /&gt;Don’t you know that it’s so?&lt;br /&gt;There’ll be no sad tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;Don’t you know that it’s so?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There’s a place&lt;br /&gt;Where I can go&lt;br /&gt;When I feel low&lt;br /&gt;When I feel blue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it’s my mind&lt;br /&gt;And there’s no time&lt;br /&gt;When I’m alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There’s a place&lt;br /&gt;There’s a place&lt;br /&gt;There’s a place&lt;br /&gt;There’s a place&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/705168791653089592-7536881245938775498?l=beatles-lyric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beatles-lyric.blogspot.com/feeds/7536881245938775498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=705168791653089592&amp;postID=7536881245938775498' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705168791653089592/posts/default/7536881245938775498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705168791653089592/posts/default/7536881245938775498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beatles-lyric.blogspot.com/2007/10/theres-place.html' title='There’s a Place'/><author><name>BeatleSand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10095323555735257448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-705168791653089592.post-6044357836030169177</id><published>2007-10-18T02:55:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2007-10-18T02:56:14.664+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1963 ; Please Please Me'/><title type='text'>Misery</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;Misery&lt;br /&gt;(Lennon – McCartney)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The world is treating me bad, misery&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m the kind of guy&lt;br /&gt;Who never used to cry&lt;br /&gt;The world is treating me bad, misery&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ve lost her now for sure&lt;br /&gt;I won’t see her no more&lt;br /&gt;It’s gonna be a drag misery&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ll remember all the little things we’ve done&lt;br /&gt;Can’t she see she’ll always be the only one?&lt;br /&gt;Only one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Send her back to me&lt;br /&gt;Cause every one can see&lt;br /&gt;Without her I will be&lt;br /&gt;In misery&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ll remember all the little things we’ve done&lt;br /&gt;She’ll remember and she’ll miss her only one&lt;br /&gt;Lonely one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Send her back to me&lt;br /&gt;Cause every one can see&lt;br /&gt;Without her I will be in misery&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh-ho ho, in (misery)&lt;br /&gt;Oo- my (misery)&lt;br /&gt;La la la… (misery)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/705168791653089592-6044357836030169177?l=beatles-lyric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beatles-lyric.blogspot.com/feeds/6044357836030169177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=705168791653089592&amp;postID=6044357836030169177' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705168791653089592/posts/default/6044357836030169177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705168791653089592/posts/default/6044357836030169177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beatles-lyric.blogspot.com/2007/10/misery.html' title='Misery'/><author><name>BeatleSand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10095323555735257448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-705168791653089592.post-6176063156636554519</id><published>2007-10-18T02:55:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2007-10-18T02:55:41.715+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1963 ; Please Please Me'/><title type='text'>Do You Want to Know a Secret?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;Do You Want to Know a Secret?&lt;br /&gt;(Lennon – McCartney)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You’ll never know how much I really love you&lt;br /&gt;You’ll never know how much I really care&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Listen,&lt;br /&gt;Do you want to know a secret?&lt;br /&gt;Do you promise not to tell?&lt;br /&gt;Woo oh,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Closer,&lt;br /&gt;Let me whisper in your ear&lt;br /&gt;Say the words you long to hear&lt;br /&gt;“I’m in love with you” (ooh-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Listen,&lt;br /&gt;Do you want to know a secret?&lt;br /&gt;Do you promise not to tell?&lt;br /&gt;Woo oh,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Closer,&lt;br /&gt;Let me whisper in your ear&lt;br /&gt;Say the words you long to hear&lt;br /&gt;“I’m in love with you” (ooh-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ve known a secret for a week or two&lt;br /&gt;Nobody knows, just we’re two&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Listen,&lt;br /&gt;Do you want to know a secret?&lt;br /&gt;Do you promise not to tell?&lt;br /&gt;Woo oh,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Closer,&lt;br /&gt;Let me whisper in your ear&lt;br /&gt;Say the words you long to hear&lt;br /&gt;“I’m in love with you” (ooh-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ooh-&lt;br /&gt;Ooh-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/705168791653089592-6176063156636554519?l=beatles-lyric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beatles-lyric.blogspot.com/feeds/6176063156636554519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=705168791653089592&amp;postID=6176063156636554519' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705168791653089592/posts/default/6176063156636554519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705168791653089592/posts/default/6176063156636554519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beatles-lyric.blogspot.com/2007/10/do-you-want-to-know-secret.html' title='Do You Want to Know a Secret?'/><author><name>BeatleSand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10095323555735257448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-705168791653089592.post-1206894397708258483</id><published>2007-10-18T02:54:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-10-18T02:55:03.799+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1963 ; Please Please Me'/><title type='text'>A Taste of Honey</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;A Taste of Honey&lt;br /&gt;(Scott – Marlow)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(A taste of honey)&lt;br /&gt;Tasting much sweeter than wine&lt;br /&gt;(Too root ‘n doo)&lt;br /&gt;(Too root ‘n doo)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dream of your first kiss and then&lt;br /&gt;I feel upon my lips again&lt;br /&gt;A taste of honey (a taste of honey)&lt;br /&gt;Tasting much sweeter than wine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh I will return&lt;br /&gt;Yes I will return&lt;br /&gt;I’ll come back for the honey&lt;br /&gt;And you&lt;br /&gt;(Too root ‘n doo)&lt;br /&gt;(Too root ‘n doo)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yours was a kiss that awoke my heart&lt;br /&gt;They linger still, though we’re far apart&lt;br /&gt;That taste of honey&lt;br /&gt;(A taste of honey)&lt;br /&gt;Tasting much sweeter than wine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh I will return&lt;br /&gt;Yes I will return&lt;br /&gt;I’ll come back (you’ll come back)&lt;br /&gt;For the honey (for the honey)&lt;br /&gt;And you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/705168791653089592-1206894397708258483?l=beatles-lyric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beatles-lyric.blogspot.com/feeds/1206894397708258483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=705168791653089592&amp;postID=1206894397708258483' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705168791653089592/posts/default/1206894397708258483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705168791653089592/posts/default/1206894397708258483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beatles-lyric.blogspot.com/2007/10/taste-of-honey.html' title='A Taste of Honey'/><author><name>BeatleSand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10095323555735257448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-705168791653089592.post-4457208206259770768</id><published>2007-10-18T02:53:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-10-18T02:54:09.508+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1963 ; Please Please Me'/><title type='text'>Baby It’s You</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;Baby It’s You&lt;br /&gt;(David Williams – Bacharach)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Sha la la…) (Sha la la…)&lt;br /&gt;(Sha la la…) (Sha la la…)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s not the way you smile that touched my heart (sha la la la la)&lt;br /&gt;It’s not the way you kiss that tears me apart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Wo oh) Many many many nights go by&lt;br /&gt;I sit alone at home and I cry over you&lt;br /&gt;What can I do?&lt;br /&gt;(Ahh-) Can’t help my self&lt;br /&gt;Cause baby it’s you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Sha la la…) (Sha la la la la)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You should hear what they say about you, “cheat, cheat”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Sha la la la la)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They say, they say you’re never never never ever been true (cheat, cheat)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Woo oh) It doesn’t matter what they say&lt;br /&gt;I know I’m gonna love you any old way&lt;br /&gt;What can I do, when it’s true?&lt;br /&gt;(ahh-) don’t want nobody, nobody&lt;br /&gt;Cause baby it’s you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Sha la la…) Baby it’s you&lt;br /&gt;(Sha la la…)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Woo oh) It doesn’t matter what they say&lt;br /&gt;I know I’m gonna love you any old way&lt;br /&gt;What can I do, when it’s true?&lt;br /&gt;(ahh-) don’t want nobody, nobody&lt;br /&gt;Cause baby it’s you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Sha la la…)&lt;br /&gt;Baby it’s you&lt;br /&gt;(Sha la la…)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don’t leave me all alone&lt;br /&gt;(Sha la la…)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come on home&lt;br /&gt;(Sha la la…)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/705168791653089592-4457208206259770768?l=beatles-lyric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beatles-lyric.blogspot.com/feeds/4457208206259770768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=705168791653089592&amp;postID=4457208206259770768' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705168791653089592/posts/default/4457208206259770768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705168791653089592/posts/default/4457208206259770768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beatles-lyric.blogspot.com/2007/10/baby-its-you.html' title='Baby It’s You'/><author><name>BeatleSand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10095323555735257448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-705168791653089592.post-8395866971380486021</id><published>2007-10-18T02:52:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2007-10-18T02:52:50.599+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1963 ; Please Please Me'/><title type='text'>P.S. I Love You</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;P.S. I Love You&lt;br /&gt;(Lennon – McCartney)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I write this letter&lt;br /&gt;Send my love to you&lt;br /&gt;Remember that I’ll always&lt;br /&gt;Be in love with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Treasure these few words till we together&lt;br /&gt;Keep all my love forever&lt;br /&gt;P.S. I love you&lt;br /&gt;You-you-you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ll be coming home again to you love&lt;br /&gt;Until the day I do, love&lt;br /&gt;P.S. I love you&lt;br /&gt;You-you-you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(As I write this letter) oh-&lt;br /&gt;(Send my love to you)&lt;br /&gt;You know I want you to&lt;br /&gt;(Remember that I’ll always) yeah (Be in love with you)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Treasure these few words till we together&lt;br /&gt;Keep all my love forever&lt;br /&gt;P.S. I love you&lt;br /&gt;You-you-you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(As I write this letter) oh-&lt;br /&gt;(Send my love to you)&lt;br /&gt;You know I want you to&lt;br /&gt;(Remember that I’ll always) yeah (Be in love with you)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ll be coming home again to you love&lt;br /&gt;Until the day I do, love&lt;br /&gt;P.S. I love you&lt;br /&gt;You-you-you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You-you-you&lt;br /&gt;I love you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/705168791653089592-8395866971380486021?l=beatles-lyric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beatles-lyric.blogspot.com/feeds/8395866971380486021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=705168791653089592&amp;postID=8395866971380486021' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705168791653089592/posts/default/8395866971380486021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705168791653089592/posts/default/8395866971380486021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beatles-lyric.blogspot.com/2007/10/ps-i-love-you.html' title='P.S. I Love You'/><author><name>BeatleSand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10095323555735257448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-705168791653089592.post-2797214616023724480</id><published>2007-10-18T02:50:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-10-18T02:51:53.633+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1963 ; Please Please Me'/><title type='text'>Please Please Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;Please Please Me&lt;br /&gt;(Lennon – McCartney)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night I said these words to my girl&lt;br /&gt;I know you never even try girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come on (come on) come on (come on)&lt;br /&gt;Come on (come on) come on (come on)&lt;br /&gt;Please please me woo yeah like I please you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You don’t need me to show the way love&lt;br /&gt;Why do I always have to say love?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come on (come on) come on (come on)&lt;br /&gt;Come on (come on) come on (come on)&lt;br /&gt;Please please me woo yeah like I please you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don’t wanna start complaining&lt;br /&gt;But you know there’s always rain in my heart (in my heart)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do all the pleasing with you&lt;br /&gt;It’s so hard to reason with you&lt;br /&gt;Woo yeah, why do you make me blue?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night I said these words to my girl&lt;br /&gt;I know you never even try girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come on (come on) come on (come on)&lt;br /&gt;Come on (come on) come on (come on)&lt;br /&gt;Please please me woo yeah like I please you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woo yeah like please you&lt;br /&gt;Woo yeah like please you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/705168791653089592-2797214616023724480?l=beatles-lyric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beatles-lyric.blogspot.com/feeds/2797214616023724480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=705168791653089592&amp;postID=2797214616023724480' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705168791653089592/posts/default/2797214616023724480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705168791653089592/posts/default/2797214616023724480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beatles-lyric.blogspot.com/2007/10/please-please-me.html' title='Please Please Me'/><author><name>BeatleSand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10095323555735257448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-705168791653089592.post-7462584603131295118</id><published>2007-10-18T02:48:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-10-18T02:49:31.894+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1963 ; Please Please Me'/><title type='text'>Ask Me Why</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;Ask Me Why&lt;br /&gt;(Lennon – McCartney)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(I love you, woo woo woo woo)&lt;br /&gt;That it really only goes to show&lt;br /&gt;That I know,&lt;br /&gt;(And it’s true, woo woo woo woo) that it really only goes to show&lt;br /&gt;That I, i-i-i- should never, never, never be blue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Now you’re mi-ne)&lt;br /&gt;My happiness still makes me cry&lt;br /&gt;(And in ti-me)&lt;br /&gt;You’ll understand the reason why&lt;br /&gt;If I cry, it’s not because I’m sad&lt;br /&gt;But you’re the only love that I’ve ever had&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can’t believe&lt;br /&gt;It’s happen to me&lt;br /&gt;I can’t conceive of anymore misery&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Ask me why-)&lt;br /&gt;I said I love you&lt;br /&gt;And I’m always thinking of you-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(I love you, woo woo woo woo)&lt;br /&gt;That it really only goes to show&lt;br /&gt;That I know,&lt;br /&gt;(And it’s true, woo woo woo woo)&lt;br /&gt;That it really only goes to show&lt;br /&gt;That I, i-i-i- should never, never, never be blue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Ask me why-)&lt;br /&gt;I said I love you&lt;br /&gt;And I’m always thinking of you-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can’t believe&lt;br /&gt;It’s happen to me&lt;br /&gt;I can’t conceive of anymore misery&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Ask me why-)&lt;br /&gt;I said I love you&lt;br /&gt;And I’m always thinking of you-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can’t believe&lt;br /&gt;It’s happen to me&lt;br /&gt;I can’t conceive of anymore misery&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Ask me why-)&lt;br /&gt;I said I love you&lt;br /&gt;And I’m always thinking of you-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You-&lt;br /&gt;You-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/705168791653089592-7462584603131295118?l=beatles-lyric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beatles-lyric.blogspot.com/feeds/7462584603131295118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=705168791653089592&amp;postID=7462584603131295118' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705168791653089592/posts/default/7462584603131295118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705168791653089592/posts/default/7462584603131295118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beatles-lyric.blogspot.com/2007/10/ask-me-why.html' title='Ask Me Why'/><author><name>BeatleSand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10095323555735257448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-705168791653089592.post-6949583585709634054</id><published>2007-10-18T02:47:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-10-18T02:48:11.739+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1963 ; Please Please Me'/><title type='text'>Boys</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;Boys&lt;br /&gt;(Dixon – Farrel – Saka)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ve been told when a boy kisses a girl&lt;br /&gt;Take a trip around the world&lt;br /&gt;Hey hey (bob a shoo-wa bob a sho-wa)&lt;br /&gt;Hey hey (bob a shoo-wa bob a sho-wa)&lt;br /&gt;Hey hey (bob a shoo-wa)&lt;br /&gt;Yes they say you do&lt;br /&gt;(Bob a sho-wa)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My girl says when I kiss her lips&lt;br /&gt;She gets a thrill through her finger tips&lt;br /&gt;Hey hey (bob a shoo-wa bob a sho-wa)&lt;br /&gt;Hey hey (bob a shoo-wa bob a sho-wa)&lt;br /&gt;Hey hey (bob a shoo-wa)&lt;br /&gt;Yeah she said you do&lt;br /&gt;(Bob a sho-wa)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I talk about boys&lt;br /&gt;(Yeah yeah boys)&lt;br /&gt;Don’t you know I mean boys?&lt;br /&gt;(Yeah yeah boys)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I talk about boys know&lt;br /&gt;(Yeah yeah boys)&lt;br /&gt;Ah boys (yeah yeah boys)&lt;br /&gt;Well I talk about boys know&lt;br /&gt;(Yeah yeah boys)&lt;br /&gt;What a bundle of joys&lt;br /&gt;(Yeah yeah ahh-)&lt;br /&gt;All right boys&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My girl says when I kiss her lips&lt;br /&gt;She gets a thrill through her finger tips&lt;br /&gt;Hey hey (bob a shoo-wa bob a sho-wa)&lt;br /&gt;Hey hey (bob a shoo-wa bob a sho-wa)&lt;br /&gt;Hey hey (bob a shoo-wa)&lt;br /&gt;Yeah she said you do&lt;br /&gt;(Bob a sho-wa)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I talk about boys&lt;br /&gt;(Yeah yeah boys)&lt;br /&gt;Don’t you know I mean boys?&lt;br /&gt;(Yeah yeah boys)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I talk about boys know&lt;br /&gt;(Yeah yeah boys)&lt;br /&gt;Ah boys (yeah yeah boys)&lt;br /&gt;Well I talk about boys know&lt;br /&gt;(Yeah yeah boys)&lt;br /&gt;What a bundle of joys&lt;br /&gt;(Yeah yeah ahh-)&lt;br /&gt;All right boys&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boys (yeah yeah boys)&lt;br /&gt;Don’t you know I mean boys (yeah yeah boys)&lt;br /&gt;Ohh-boys (yeah yeah boys)&lt;br /&gt;Ahh- (yeah yeah boys)&lt;br /&gt;Well I talk about boys now…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Fade during the last line)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/705168791653089592-6949583585709634054?l=beatles-lyric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beatles-lyric.blogspot.com/feeds/6949583585709634054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=705168791653089592&amp;postID=6949583585709634054' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705168791653089592/posts/default/6949583585709634054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705168791653089592/posts/default/6949583585709634054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beatles-lyric.blogspot.com/2007/10/boys.html' title='Boys'/><author><name>BeatleSand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10095323555735257448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-705168791653089592.post-3016232450279768422</id><published>2007-10-18T02:44:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-10-18T02:45:32.078+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1963 ; Please Please Me'/><title type='text'>Chains</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;Chains&lt;br /&gt;(Goffin – King)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chains, my baby’s got me locked up in chains&lt;br /&gt;And they ain’t the kind that you can see&lt;br /&gt;Woo oh, these chains of love&lt;br /&gt;Got a hold on me, yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah-chains, well I can’t break away from these chains&lt;br /&gt;Can’t run around, cause I’m not free&lt;br /&gt;Woo oh, these chains of love&lt;br /&gt;Won’t let me be yeah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna tell you pretty baby&lt;br /&gt;I think you’re fine&lt;br /&gt;I’d like to love you&lt;br /&gt;But darling, I’m imprisoned by these…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chains, my baby’s got me locked up in chains&lt;br /&gt;And they ain’t the kind that you can see&lt;br /&gt;Woo oh, these chains of love&lt;br /&gt;Got a hold on me, yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please believe me when I tell you&lt;br /&gt;Your lips are sweet&lt;br /&gt;I’d like to kiss them&lt;br /&gt;But I can’t break away from all of these…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chains, my baby’s got me locked up in chains&lt;br /&gt;And they ain’t the kind that you can see&lt;br /&gt;Woo oh, these chains of love&lt;br /&gt;Got a hold on me, yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah-chains, chains of love&lt;br /&gt;Chains of love&lt;br /&gt;Chains of love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/705168791653089592-3016232450279768422?l=beatles-lyric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beatles-lyric.blogspot.com/feeds/3016232450279768422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=705168791653089592&amp;postID=3016232450279768422' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705168791653089592/posts/default/3016232450279768422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705168791653089592/posts/default/3016232450279768422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beatles-lyric.blogspot.com/2007/10/chains.html' title='Chains'/><author><name>BeatleSand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10095323555735257448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-705168791653089592.post-3620430368780345924</id><published>2007-10-18T02:43:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-10-18T02:44:04.487+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1963 ; Please Please Me'/><title type='text'>Anna (Go to Him)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;Anna (Go to Him)&lt;br /&gt;(Alexander)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anna, you come and ask me, girl&lt;br /&gt;To set you free girl&lt;br /&gt;You say he loves you more than me&lt;br /&gt;So I will set you free&lt;br /&gt;Go with him (Anna)&lt;br /&gt;Go with him (Anna)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anna, girl before you go know&lt;br /&gt;I want you to know now&lt;br /&gt;That I still love you so&lt;br /&gt;But if he loves you more&lt;br /&gt;Go with him&lt;br /&gt;(Ahh-)&lt;br /&gt;All of my life&lt;br /&gt;I’ve been searching for a girl&lt;br /&gt;To love me like I love you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Ahh-)&lt;br /&gt;Oh now,&lt;br /&gt;But every girl I’ve ever had&lt;br /&gt;Breaks my heart and leave me sad&lt;br /&gt;What am I?&lt;br /&gt;What am I supposed to do?&lt;br /&gt;Oh, ho ho..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anna, just one more thing girl&lt;br /&gt;You give your ring to me&lt;br /&gt;And I will set you free&lt;br /&gt;Go with him (Anna)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Ahh-)&lt;br /&gt;All of my life&lt;br /&gt;I’ve been searching for a girl&lt;br /&gt;To love me like I love you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Ahh-)&lt;br /&gt;But let me tell you now&lt;br /&gt;But every girl I’ve ever had&lt;br /&gt;Takes my heart and leave me sad&lt;br /&gt;What am I?&lt;br /&gt;What am I supposed to do?&lt;br /&gt;Oh, ho ho..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anna, just one more thing girl&lt;br /&gt;You give your ring to me&lt;br /&gt;And I will set you free&lt;br /&gt;Go with him (Anna)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go with him (Anna)&lt;br /&gt;You can go with him girl&lt;br /&gt;(Anna) go with him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/705168791653089592-3620430368780345924?l=beatles-lyric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beatles-lyric.blogspot.com/feeds/3620430368780345924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=705168791653089592&amp;postID=3620430368780345924' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705168791653089592/posts/default/3620430368780345924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705168791653089592/posts/default/3620430368780345924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beatles-lyric.blogspot.com/2007/10/anna-go-to-him.html' title='Anna (Go to Him)'/><author><name>BeatleSand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10095323555735257448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-705168791653089592.post-8132525515087319524</id><published>2007-10-18T02:41:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-10-18T02:42:44.967+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1963 ; Please Please Me'/><title type='text'>Twist and Shout</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;Twist and Shout&lt;br /&gt;(B. Russel – P. Medley)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, shake it up baby&lt;br /&gt;(Shake it up baby)&lt;br /&gt;Twist and shout&lt;br /&gt;(Twist and shout)&lt;br /&gt;Come on, come on&lt;br /&gt;Come on baby now&lt;br /&gt;(Come on baby)&lt;br /&gt;Come on and work it on out&lt;br /&gt;(Work it on out) (Hoo-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well work it on out&lt;br /&gt;(Work it on out)&lt;br /&gt;You know you look so good&lt;br /&gt;(Look so good)&lt;br /&gt;You know you got me going now&lt;br /&gt;(Got me going)&lt;br /&gt;Just like you knew you would&lt;br /&gt;(Like you knew you would) (Ooh-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, shake it up baby&lt;br /&gt;(Shake it up baby)&lt;br /&gt;Twist and shout&lt;br /&gt;(Twist and shout)&lt;br /&gt;Come on, come on&lt;br /&gt;Come on baby now&lt;br /&gt;(Come on baby)&lt;br /&gt;Come on and work it on out&lt;br /&gt;(Work it on out) (Hoo-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know you twisty little girl&lt;br /&gt;(You twisty little girl)&lt;br /&gt;You know you twist so fine&lt;br /&gt;(Twist so fine)&lt;br /&gt;Come on and twist a little closer, now&lt;br /&gt;(Twist a little closer)&lt;br /&gt;And let me know you’re mine&lt;br /&gt;(And let me know you’re mine) Ooh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(ahh-) (Ahh-)&lt;br /&gt;(Ahh-) (Ahh-)&lt;br /&gt;Wow! Yeah-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, shake it up baby&lt;br /&gt;(Shake it up baby)&lt;br /&gt;Twist and shout&lt;br /&gt;(Twist and shout)&lt;br /&gt;Come on, come on&lt;br /&gt;Come on baby now&lt;br /&gt;(Come on baby)&lt;br /&gt;Come on and work it on out&lt;br /&gt;(Work it on out) (Hoo-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well work it on out&lt;br /&gt;(Work it on out)&lt;br /&gt;You know you look so good&lt;br /&gt;(Look so good)&lt;br /&gt;You know you got me going now&lt;br /&gt;(Got me going)&lt;br /&gt;Just like you knew you would&lt;br /&gt;(Like you knew you would) (Ooh-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well shake it shake it&lt;br /&gt;Shake it baby now&lt;br /&gt;(Shake it up baby)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well shake it shake it&lt;br /&gt;Shake it baby now&lt;br /&gt;(Shake it up baby)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well shake it shake it&lt;br /&gt;Shake it baby now&lt;br /&gt;(Shake it up baby)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Ahh-) (Ahh-)&lt;br /&gt;(Ahh-) (Ahh-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/705168791653089592-8132525515087319524?l=beatles-lyric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beatles-lyric.blogspot.com/feeds/8132525515087319524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=705168791653089592&amp;postID=8132525515087319524' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705168791653089592/posts/default/8132525515087319524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705168791653089592/posts/default/8132525515087319524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beatles-lyric.blogspot.com/2007/10/twist-and-shout.html' title='Twist and Shout'/><author><name>BeatleSand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10095323555735257448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-705168791653089592.post-8337469384858991467</id><published>2007-10-18T02:40:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-10-18T02:41:13.136+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1963 ; Please Please Me'/><title type='text'>Love Me Do</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;Love Me Do&lt;br /&gt;(Lennon – McCartney)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, love me do&lt;br /&gt;You know I love you&lt;br /&gt;I’ll always be true&lt;br /&gt;So please, love me do&lt;br /&gt;Woo-oh love me do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, love me do&lt;br /&gt;You know I love you&lt;br /&gt;I’ll always be true&lt;br /&gt;So please, love me do&lt;br /&gt;Woo-oh love me do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone to love&lt;br /&gt;Somebody new&lt;br /&gt;Someone to love&lt;br /&gt;Somebody like you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, love me do&lt;br /&gt;You know I love you&lt;br /&gt;I’ll always be true&lt;br /&gt;So please, love me do&lt;br /&gt;Woo-oh love me do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, love me do&lt;br /&gt;You know I love you&lt;br /&gt;I’ll always be true&lt;br /&gt;So please, love me do&lt;br /&gt;Woo-oh love me do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, love me do&lt;br /&gt;Woo-oh love me do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Fade)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/705168791653089592-8337469384858991467?l=beatles-lyric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beatles-lyric.blogspot.com/feeds/8337469384858991467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=705168791653089592&amp;postID=8337469384858991467' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705168791653089592/posts/default/8337469384858991467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705168791653089592/posts/default/8337469384858991467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beatles-lyric.blogspot.com/2007/10/love-me-do.html' title='Love Me Do'/><author><name>BeatleSand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10095323555735257448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-705168791653089592.post-4271568633559099879</id><published>2007-10-18T02:28:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2007-10-18T02:28:43.053+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1967 : Sergeant. Pepper’s Lonely Hearts Club Band'/><title type='text'>Within You Without You</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;Within You Without You&lt;br /&gt;(George Harrison)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were talking&lt;br /&gt;About the space between us all&lt;br /&gt;And people who hide themselves behind a wall of illusion&lt;br /&gt;Never glimpse the truth&lt;br /&gt;Then it’s far too late&lt;br /&gt;When they pass away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were talking&lt;br /&gt;About the love we all could share&lt;br /&gt;When we find it&lt;br /&gt;Try our belt to hold it there&lt;br /&gt;With our love (with our love)&lt;br /&gt;We could save save the world&lt;br /&gt;If they only knew&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Try to realize it’s all within yourself&lt;br /&gt;No one else can make you change&lt;br /&gt;And to see you're really only very small&lt;br /&gt;And life flows on within you and without you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were talking&lt;br /&gt;About the love that’s gone so cold&lt;br /&gt;And the people who gain the world&lt;br /&gt;And lose their soul&lt;br /&gt;And they don’t know, hey can't see&lt;br /&gt;Are you one of them?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you’ve seen beyond yourself&lt;br /&gt;Then you may find&lt;br /&gt;Peace of mind, is waiting there&lt;br /&gt;And the time will come&lt;br /&gt;When you see we’re all alone&lt;br /&gt;And life flows on within you and without you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/705168791653089592-4271568633559099879?l=beatles-lyric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beatles-lyric.blogspot.com/feeds/4271568633559099879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=705168791653089592&amp;postID=4271568633559099879' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705168791653089592/posts/default/4271568633559099879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705168791653089592/posts/default/4271568633559099879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beatles-lyric.blogspot.com/2007/10/within-you-without-you.html' title='Within You Without You'/><author><name>BeatleSand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10095323555735257448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-705168791653089592.post-8747044098217385714</id><published>2007-10-18T02:26:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-10-18T02:27:01.713+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1967 : Sergeant. Pepper’s Lonely Hearts Club Band'/><title type='text'>Sgt. Pepper’s Lonely Hearts Club Band (Reprise)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;Sgt. Pepper’s Lonely Hearts Club Band (Reprise)&lt;br /&gt;(Lennon – McCartney)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1, 2, 3, 4&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We’re Sgt. Pepper’s Lonely Hearts Club Band&lt;br /&gt;We hope you have enjoyed the show&lt;br /&gt;Sgt. Pepper’s Lonely Hearts Club Band&lt;br /&gt;We’re sorry but it’s time to go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sgt. Pepper’s Lonely&lt;br /&gt;Sgt. Pepper’s Lonely&lt;br /&gt;Sgt. Pepper’s Lonely&lt;br /&gt;Sgt. Pepper’s Lonely&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sgt. Pepper’s Lonely Hearts Club Band&lt;br /&gt;We’d like to thank once again&lt;br /&gt;Sgt. Pepper’s one and only Lonely Hearts Club Band&lt;br /&gt;It’s getting very near the end&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sgt. Pepper’s Lonely&lt;br /&gt;Sgt. Pepper’s Lonely&lt;br /&gt;Sgt. Pepper’s Lonely Hearts Club Band&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Huh!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/705168791653089592-8747044098217385714?l=beatles-lyric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beatles-lyric.blogspot.com/feeds/8747044098217385714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=705168791653089592&amp;postID=8747044098217385714' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705168791653089592/posts/default/8747044098217385714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705168791653089592/posts/default/8747044098217385714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beatles-lyric.blogspot.com/2007/10/sgt-peppers-lonely-hearts-club-band_18.html' title='Sgt. Pepper’s Lonely Hearts Club Band (Reprise)'/><author><name>BeatleSand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10095323555735257448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-705168791653089592.post-1630285996317685468</id><published>2007-10-18T02:25:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2007-10-18T02:25:41.426+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1967 : Sergeant. Pepper’s Lonely Hearts Club Band'/><title type='text'>A Day in the Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;A Day in the Life&lt;br /&gt;(Lennon – McCartney)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I read a news today, oh boy&lt;br /&gt;About a lucky man who made the grade&lt;br /&gt;And though the news was rather sad&lt;br /&gt;Well, I just had to laugh&lt;br /&gt;I saw the photograph&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He blew his mind out in a car&lt;br /&gt;He didn’t notice that the lights had changed&lt;br /&gt;A crowd of people stood and stared&lt;br /&gt;They’d seen his face before&lt;br /&gt;Nobody was sure if he was from the Manor of Lords&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw a film today, oh boy&lt;br /&gt;The English Army had just won the war&lt;br /&gt;A crowd of people turned away&lt;br /&gt;But just had to look&lt;br /&gt;Having read the book&lt;br /&gt;I’d love to turn you on –&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up, fell out of bed&lt;br /&gt;Dragged a comb across my head&lt;br /&gt;Found my way downstairs and drank a cup&lt;br /&gt;And looking up, I noticed I was late&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Found my coat and grabbed my hat&lt;br /&gt;Made the bus in seconds flat&lt;br /&gt;Found my way upstairs and had a smoke&lt;br /&gt;And somebody spoke and I went into a dream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Ahh hah…)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I read a news today, oh boy&lt;br /&gt;Four thousand holes in Blackburn, Lancashire&lt;br /&gt;And though the holes were rather small&lt;br /&gt;They had to count them all&lt;br /&gt;Now they know how many holes&lt;br /&gt;It takes to fill The Albert Hall&lt;br /&gt;I’d love to turn you on –&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/705168791653089592-1630285996317685468?l=beatles-lyric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beatles-lyric.blogspot.com/feeds/1630285996317685468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=705168791653089592&amp;postID=1630285996317685468' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705168791653089592/posts/default/1630285996317685468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705168791653089592/posts/default/1630285996317685468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beatles-lyric.blogspot.com/2007/10/day-in-life.html' title='A Day in the Life'/><author><name>BeatleSand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10095323555735257448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-705168791653089592.post-9076113265510776124</id><published>2007-10-18T02:23:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-10-18T02:24:15.193+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1967 : Sergeant. Pepper’s Lonely Hearts Club Band'/><title type='text'>Good Morning, Good Morning</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;Good Morning, Good Morning&lt;br /&gt;(Lennon – McCartney)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good morning, good morning!&lt;br /&gt;Good morning, good morning, good morning&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing to do to save his life, call her wife in&lt;br /&gt;Nothing to say but what a day&lt;br /&gt;How’s your boy been?&lt;br /&gt;Nothing to do it’s up to you&lt;br /&gt;I've got nothing to say but it’s OK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good morning, good morning, good morning!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going to work, don’t wanna go, feeling low down&lt;br /&gt;Heading for home, you start to roam then you're in town&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everybody knows there’s nothing doing&lt;br /&gt;Everything is closed, it’s like a ruin&lt;br /&gt;Everyone you see is half asleep&lt;br /&gt;And you're on your own&lt;br /&gt;You're in the street&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a while you start to smile, now you feel cool&lt;br /&gt;Then you decide to take a walk by the old school&lt;br /&gt;Nothing has changed, it’s still the same&lt;br /&gt;I've got nothing to say but it’s OK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good morning, good morning, good morning!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People running around, it’s five o’clock&lt;br /&gt;Everywhere in town is getting dark&lt;br /&gt;Everyone you see is full of life&lt;br /&gt;It’s time for tea and meet the wife&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somebody needs to know the time, glad that I’m here&lt;br /&gt;Watching the skirts, you start to flirt, now you're in gear&lt;br /&gt;Go to a show you hope she goes&lt;br /&gt;I've got nothing to say but it’s OK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good morning, good morning, good…&lt;br /&gt;Good morning, good morning, good…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good morning, good morning, good…&lt;br /&gt;Good morning, good morning, good…&lt;br /&gt;Good morning, good morning, good…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/705168791653089592-9076113265510776124?l=beatles-lyric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beatles-lyric.blogspot.com/feeds/9076113265510776124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=705168791653089592&amp;postID=9076113265510776124' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705168791653089592/posts/default/9076113265510776124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705168791653089592/posts/default/9076113265510776124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beatles-lyric.blogspot.com/2007/10/good-morning-good-morning.html' title='Good Morning, Good Morning'/><author><name>BeatleSand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10095323555735257448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-705168791653089592.post-6226249286409511591</id><published>2007-10-18T02:21:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2007-10-18T02:22:29.033+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1967 : Sergeant. Pepper’s Lonely Hearts Club Band'/><title type='text'>Lovely Rita</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;Lovely Rita&lt;br /&gt;(Lennon – McCartney)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lovely Rita meter maid&lt;br /&gt;Lovely Rita meter maid&lt;br /&gt;Lovely Rita meter maid&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing can come between us&lt;br /&gt;When it gets dark, I tow your heart away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Standing by a parking meter&lt;br /&gt;When I caught a glimpse of Rita&lt;br /&gt;Filling in a ticket in her little white book&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a cap she looked much older&lt;br /&gt;And the bag across the shoulder&lt;br /&gt;Made her look a little like a military man&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lovely Rita meter maid&lt;br /&gt;May I inquire discreetly?&lt;br /&gt;When are you free to take some tea with me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Lovely Rita meter maid – ahh –)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Took her out and tried to win her&lt;br /&gt;Had a laugh and over dinner&lt;br /&gt;Told her I would really like to see her again&lt;br /&gt;Get the bill and Rita paid it&lt;br /&gt;Took her home I nearly made it&lt;br /&gt;Sitting on the sofa with a sister or two&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lovely Rita meter maid&lt;br /&gt;Where would I be without you?&lt;br /&gt;Give us a wink and make me think of you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Lovely Rita meter maid)&lt;br /&gt;(Lovely Rita meter maid)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Ah…!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/705168791653089592-6226249286409511591?l=beatles-lyric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beatles-lyric.blogspot.com/feeds/6226249286409511591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=705168791653089592&amp;postID=6226249286409511591' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705168791653089592/posts/default/6226249286409511591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705168791653089592/posts/default/6226249286409511591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beatles-lyric.blogspot.com/2007/10/lovely-rita.html' title='Lovely Rita'/><author><name>BeatleSand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10095323555735257448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-705168791653089592.post-3087002326859374248</id><published>2007-10-18T02:21:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2007-10-18T02:21:42.204+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1967 : Sergeant. Pepper’s Lonely Hearts Club Band'/><title type='text'>When I’m Sixty Four</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;When I’m Sixty Four&lt;br /&gt;(Lennon – McCartney)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I get older losing my hair&lt;br /&gt;Many years from now&lt;br /&gt;Will you still be sending me a Valentine,&lt;br /&gt;Birthday greetings, bottle of wine?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I’d been out till quarter to three&lt;br /&gt;Would you lock the door?&lt;br /&gt;Will you still need me?&lt;br /&gt;Will you still feed me,&lt;br /&gt;When I’m sixty four?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Ooh -)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You'll be older too (ahh -)&lt;br /&gt;And if you say the word&lt;br /&gt;I could stay with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could be handy, mending the fuse&lt;br /&gt;When your lights have gone&lt;br /&gt;You can knit a sweater by the fireside&lt;br /&gt;Sunday morning go for a ride&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doing the garden, digging the weeds&lt;br /&gt;Who could ask for more?&lt;br /&gt;Will you still need me?&lt;br /&gt;Will you still feed me,&lt;br /&gt;When I’m sixty four?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every summer we can rent a cottage&lt;br /&gt;In the Isle of Wight, if it’s not too dear&lt;br /&gt;We shall scrimp and save&lt;br /&gt;(We shall scrimp and save)&lt;br /&gt;Grandchildren on your knee&lt;br /&gt;Vera, Chuck, and Dave&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Send me a postcard, drop me a line&lt;br /&gt;Stating point of view&lt;br /&gt;Indicate precisely what you mean to say&lt;br /&gt;Yours sincerely, wasting away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Give me your answer, fill in a form&lt;br /&gt;Mine forever more&lt;br /&gt;Will you still need me?&lt;br /&gt;Will you still feed me,&lt;br /&gt;When I’m sixty four?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Huh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/705168791653089592-3087002326859374248?l=beatles-lyric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beatles-lyric.blogspot.com/feeds/3087002326859374248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=705168791653089592&amp;postID=3087002326859374248' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705168791653089592/posts/default/3087002326859374248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705168791653089592/posts/default/3087002326859374248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beatles-lyric.blogspot.com/2007/10/when-im-sixty-four.html' title='When I’m Sixty Four'/><author><name>BeatleSand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10095323555735257448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-705168791653089592.post-478624594935401582</id><published>2007-10-18T02:19:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2007-10-18T02:20:36.837+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1967 : Sergeant. Pepper’s Lonely Hearts Club Band'/><title type='text'>Being for the Benefit of Mr. Kite</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;Being for the Benefit of Mr. Kite&lt;br /&gt;(Lennon – McCartney)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the benefit of Mr. Kite&lt;br /&gt;There will be a show tonight on trampoline&lt;br /&gt;The Hendersons will all be there&lt;br /&gt;Late of Pablo Fanques Fair&lt;br /&gt;What a scene!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over men and horses, hoops and garters&lt;br /&gt;Lastly through a hogshead of real fire!&lt;br /&gt;In this way Mr. K will change the world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The celebrated Mr. K&lt;br /&gt;Performs his feat on Saturday at Bishopsgate&lt;br /&gt;The Hendersons will dance and sing as Mr. Kite flies through the ring&lt;br /&gt;Don’t be late&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Messrs. K and H. assure the public&lt;br /&gt;Their production will be second to none&lt;br /&gt;And of course Henry the Horse dance the waltz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The band begins at ten to six&lt;br /&gt;When Mr. Kite performs his tricks without sound&lt;br /&gt;Ten summersets he’ll undertake on solid ground&lt;br /&gt;Having been some days in preparation&lt;br /&gt;A splendid time is guaranteed for all&lt;br /&gt;And tonight Mr. Kite is topping the bill&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/705168791653089592-478624594935401582?l=beatles-lyric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beatles-lyric.blogspot.com/feeds/478624594935401582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=705168791653089592&amp;postID=478624594935401582' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705168791653089592/posts/default/478624594935401582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705168791653089592/posts/default/478624594935401582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beatles-lyric.blogspot.com/2007/10/being-for-benefit-of-mr-kite.html' title='Being for the Benefit of Mr. Kite'/><author><name>BeatleSand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10095323555735257448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-705168791653089592.post-931449201595348978</id><published>2007-10-18T02:19:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2007-10-18T02:19:34.151+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1967 : Sergeant. Pepper’s Lonely Hearts Club Band'/><title type='text'>She’s Leaving Home</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;She’s Leaving Home&lt;br /&gt;(Lennon – McCartney)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday morning at five o’clock as the day begins&lt;br /&gt;Silently closing her bedroom door&lt;br /&gt;Leaving the note that she hoped would say more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She goes downstairs to the kitchen&lt;br /&gt;Clutching her handkerchief&lt;br /&gt;Quietly turning the backdoor key&lt;br /&gt;Stepping outside she is free&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She (we gave her most of our lives)&lt;br /&gt;Is leaving (sacrificed most of our lives)&lt;br /&gt;Home (we gave her everything money could buy)&lt;br /&gt;She’s leaving home after living alone (bye, bye)&lt;br /&gt;For so many years&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Father snores as his wife gets into her dressing gown&lt;br /&gt;Picks up the letter that’s lying there&lt;br /&gt;Standing alone at the top of the stairs&lt;br /&gt;She breaks down and cries to her husband&lt;br /&gt;“Daddy, our baby’s gone”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why would she treat us so thoughtlessly?&lt;br /&gt;How could she do this to me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She (we never thought to ourselves)&lt;br /&gt;Is leaving (never a thought for ourselves) home&lt;br /&gt;(We struggled hard all our lives to get by)&lt;br /&gt;She’s leaving home after living alone (bye, bye)&lt;br /&gt;For so many years&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday morning at nine o’clock she is far away&lt;br /&gt;Waiting to keep the appointment she made&lt;br /&gt;Meeting a man from the motor trade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She (what did she do that was wrong?)&lt;br /&gt;Is having (we didn’t know it was wrong)&lt;br /&gt;Fun (fun is the one thing that money can't buy)&lt;br /&gt;Something inside that was always denied (bye, bye)&lt;br /&gt;For so many years&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She’s leaving home (bye, bye)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/705168791653089592-931449201595348978?l=beatles-lyric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beatles-lyric.blogspot.com/feeds/931449201595348978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=705168791653089592&amp;postID=931449201595348978' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705168791653089592/posts/default/931449201595348978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705168791653089592/posts/default/931449201595348978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beatles-lyric.blogspot.com/2007/10/shes-leaving-home.html' title='She’s Leaving Home'/><author><name>BeatleSand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10095323555735257448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-705168791653089592.post-1997721699902006996</id><published>2007-10-18T02:17:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-10-18T02:18:42.662+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1967 : Sergeant. Pepper’s Lonely Hearts Club Band'/><title type='text'>Fixing a Hole</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;Fixing a Hole&lt;br /&gt;(Lennon – McCartney)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm fixing a hole where the rain gets in&lt;br /&gt;And stops my mind from wandering where it will go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm filling the cracks&lt;br /&gt;That ran through the door&lt;br /&gt;And kept my mind from wandering where it will go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it really doesn’t matter&lt;br /&gt;If I’m wrong, I’m right&lt;br /&gt;Where I belong I’m right&lt;br /&gt;Where I belong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See the people standing there&lt;br /&gt;Who disagree and never win&lt;br /&gt;And wonder why they don’t get in my door&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm painting my room&lt;br /&gt;In a colorful way&lt;br /&gt;And when my mind is wandering&lt;br /&gt;There I will go (huh -)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it really doesn’t matter&lt;br /&gt;If I’m wrong, I’m right&lt;br /&gt;Where I belong I’m right&lt;br /&gt;Where I belong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Silly people run around&lt;br /&gt;They worry me and never ask me&lt;br /&gt;Why they don’t get past my door&lt;br /&gt;I'm taking the time&lt;br /&gt;For a number of things&lt;br /&gt;That weren’t important yesterday&lt;br /&gt;And I still go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm fixing a hole where the rain gets in&lt;br /&gt;And stops my mind from wandering where it will go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/705168791653089592-1997721699902006996?l=beatles-lyric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beatles-lyric.blogspot.com/feeds/1997721699902006996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=705168791653089592&amp;postID=1997721699902006996' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705168791653089592/posts/default/1997721699902006996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705168791653089592/posts/default/1997721699902006996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beatles-lyric.blogspot.com/2007/10/fixing-hole.html' title='Fixing a Hole'/><author><name>BeatleSand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10095323555735257448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-705168791653089592.post-6649199012389097304</id><published>2007-10-18T02:16:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2007-10-18T02:16:45.420+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1967 : Sergeant. Pepper’s Lonely Hearts Club Band'/><title type='text'>Lucy in the Sky with Diamonds</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;Lucy in the Sky with Diamonds&lt;br /&gt;(Lennon – McCartney)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Picture yourself in a boat on a river&lt;br /&gt;With tangerine trees and marmalade skies&lt;br /&gt;Somebody calls you, you answer quite slowly&lt;br /&gt;A girl with kaleidoscope eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cellophane flowers of yellow and green&lt;br /&gt;Towering over your head&lt;br /&gt;Look for the girl with the sun in her eyes&lt;br /&gt;And she’s gone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lucy in the sky with diamonds&lt;br /&gt;Lucy in the sky with diamonds&lt;br /&gt;Lucy in the sky with diamonds&lt;br /&gt;Ahh –&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Follow her down to a bridge by a fountain&lt;br /&gt;Where rocking horse people eat marshmallow pies&lt;br /&gt;Everyone smiles as you drift past the flowers&lt;br /&gt;That grow so incredibly high&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Newspaper taxis appear on the shore&lt;br /&gt;Waiting to take you away&lt;br /&gt;Climb in the back with your head in the clouds&lt;br /&gt;And you're gone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lucy in the sky with diamonds&lt;br /&gt;Lucy in the sky with diamonds&lt;br /&gt;Lucy in the sky with diamonds&lt;br /&gt;Ahh –&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Picture yourself on a train in a station&lt;br /&gt;With plasticine porters with looking glass ties&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly someone is there at the turnstile&lt;br /&gt;The girl with the kaleidoscope eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lucy in the sky with diamonds&lt;br /&gt;Lucy in the sky with diamonds&lt;br /&gt;Lucy in the sky with diamonds&lt;br /&gt;Ahh –&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lucy in the sky with diamonds&lt;br /&gt;Lucy in the sky with diamonds&lt;br /&gt;Lucy in the sky with diamonds&lt;br /&gt;Ahh –&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lucy in the sky with diamonds&lt;br /&gt;Lucy in the sky with diamonds&lt;br /&gt;Lucy in the sky with diamonds&lt;br /&gt;Ahh –&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/705168791653089592-6649199012389097304?l=beatles-lyric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beatles-lyric.blogspot.com/feeds/6649199012389097304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=705168791653089592&amp;postID=6649199012389097304' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705168791653089592/posts/default/6649199012389097304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705168791653089592/posts/default/6649199012389097304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beatles-lyric.blogspot.com/2007/10/lucy-in-sky-with-diamonds.html' title='Lucy in the Sky with Diamonds'/><author><name>BeatleSand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10095323555735257448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-705168791653089592.post-2982973410837442380</id><published>2007-10-18T02:15:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-10-18T02:17:18.039+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1967 : Sergeant. Pepper’s Lonely Hearts Club Band'/><title type='text'>Getting Better</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;Getting Better&lt;br /&gt;(Lennon – McCartney)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s getting better all the time&lt;br /&gt;I used to get mad at my school&lt;br /&gt;The teachers that taught me weren’t cool&lt;br /&gt;You're holding me down&lt;br /&gt;Turning me around&lt;br /&gt;Filling me up with your rules&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've got to admit it’s getting better&lt;br /&gt;A little better all the time&lt;br /&gt;I have to admit it’s getting better&lt;br /&gt;It’s getting better since you’ve been mine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me used to be angry young man&lt;br /&gt;Me hiding me head in the sand&lt;br /&gt;You gave me the word&lt;br /&gt;I finally heard&lt;br /&gt;I’m doing the best that I can&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've got to admit it’s getting better&lt;br /&gt;A little better all the time&lt;br /&gt;I have to admit it’s getting better&lt;br /&gt;It’s getting better since you’ve been mine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Getting so much better all the time&lt;br /&gt;It’s getting better all the time&lt;br /&gt;(Better, better, better)&lt;br /&gt;It’s getting better all the time&lt;br /&gt;(Better, better, better)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used to be cruel to my woman&lt;br /&gt;I beat and kept her apart from things that she loved&lt;br /&gt;Man, I was mean but I’m changing my scene&lt;br /&gt;And I’m doing the best that I can&lt;br /&gt;(Huh -)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I admit it’s getting better&lt;br /&gt;A little better all the time&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I admit it’s getting better&lt;br /&gt;It’s getting better since you’ve been mine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s getting better all the time&lt;br /&gt;(Better, better, better)&lt;br /&gt;It’s getting better all the time&lt;br /&gt;(Better, better, better)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Getting so much better all the time&lt;br /&gt;Getting so much better all the time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/705168791653089592-2982973410837442380?l=beatles-lyric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beatles-lyric.blogspot.com/feeds/2982973410837442380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=705168791653089592&amp;postID=2982973410837442380' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705168791653089592/posts/default/2982973410837442380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705168791653089592/posts/default/2982973410837442380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beatles-lyric.blogspot.com/2007/10/getting-better.html' title='Getting Better'/><author><name>BeatleSand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10095323555735257448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-705168791653089592.post-1058868255342819908</id><published>2007-10-18T02:14:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2007-10-18T02:14:32.019+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1967 : Sergeant. Pepper’s Lonely Hearts Club Band'/><title type='text'>A Little Help from My Friend</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;A Little Help from My Friend&lt;br /&gt;(Lennon – McCartney)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bil-ly Shears&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What would you think if a sang out of tune?&lt;br /&gt;Would you stand up and walk out on me?&lt;br /&gt;Lend me your ears and I’ll sing you a song&lt;br /&gt;And I’ll try not to sing out of key&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, I get by a little help from my friends&lt;br /&gt;Mmm, I get high with a little help from my friends&lt;br /&gt;Mmm, I ‘m gonna try with a little help from my friends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do I do when my love is away?&lt;br /&gt;(Does it worry you to be alone?)&lt;br /&gt;How do I feel by the end of the day?&lt;br /&gt;(Are you sad because you're on own?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I get by a little help from my friends&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I get high with a little help from my friends&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I ‘m gonna try with a little help from my friends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Do you need anybody?)&lt;br /&gt;I need somebody to love&lt;br /&gt;(Could it be anybody?)&lt;br /&gt;I want somebody to love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Would you believe in a love at first sight?)&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I’m certain that it happens all the time&lt;br /&gt;(What do you see when you turn out the light?)&lt;br /&gt;I can't tell you but I know it’s mine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, I get by a little help from my friends&lt;br /&gt;Mmm, I get high with a little help from my friends&lt;br /&gt;Mmm, I ‘m gonna try with a little help from my friends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Do you need anybody?)&lt;br /&gt;I just need someone to love&lt;br /&gt;(Could it be anybody?)&lt;br /&gt;I want somebody to love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I get by a little help from my friends&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I get by with a little help from my friends&lt;br /&gt;With a little help from my friends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/705168791653089592-1058868255342819908?l=beatles-lyric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beatles-lyric.blogspot.com/feeds/1058868255342819908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=705168791653089592&amp;postID=1058868255342819908' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705168791653089592/posts/default/1058868255342819908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705168791653089592/posts/default/1058868255342819908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beatles-lyric.blogspot.com/2007/10/little-help-from-my-friend.html' title='A Little Help from My Friend'/><author><name>BeatleSand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10095323555735257448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-705168791653089592.post-4683520322900323892</id><published>2007-10-18T02:10:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-10-18T02:12:40.933+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1967 : Sergeant. Pepper’s Lonely Hearts Club Band'/><title type='text'>Sgt. Pepper’s Lonely Hearts Club Band</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;Sgt. Pepper’s Lonely Hearts Club Band&lt;br /&gt;(Lennon – McCartney)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was twenty years ago today&lt;br /&gt;Sgt. Pepper taught the band to play&lt;br /&gt;They’ve been going in and out of style&lt;br /&gt;But they’re guaranteed to raise a smile&lt;br /&gt;The act you’ve known for all these years&lt;br /&gt;Sgt. Pepper’s Lonely Hearts Club Band&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We’re Sgt. Pepper’s Lonely Hearts Club Band&lt;br /&gt;We hope you will enjoy the show&lt;br /&gt;(We’re) Sgt. Pepper’s Lonely Hearts Club Band&lt;br /&gt;Sit back and let the evening go&lt;br /&gt;Sgt. Pepper’s Lonely&lt;br /&gt;Sgt. Pepper’s Lonely&lt;br /&gt;Sgt. Pepper’s Lonely Hearts Club Band&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s wonderful to be here&lt;br /&gt;It’s certainly a thrill&lt;br /&gt;You're such a lovely audience&lt;br /&gt;We’d like to take you home with us&lt;br /&gt;We’d love to take you home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don’t really want to stop the show&lt;br /&gt;But I thought you might like to know&lt;br /&gt;That the singer’s gonna sing a song&lt;br /&gt;And he wants you all to sing along&lt;br /&gt;So let me introduce to you&lt;br /&gt;The one and only, Billy Shears&lt;br /&gt;And Sgt. Pepper’s Lonely Hearts Club Band&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Transition to…&lt;br /&gt;A Little Help from My Friend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/705168791653089592-4683520322900323892?l=beatles-lyric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beatles-lyric.blogspot.com/feeds/4683520322900323892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=705168791653089592&amp;postID=4683520322900323892' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705168791653089592/posts/default/4683520322900323892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705168791653089592/posts/default/4683520322900323892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beatles-lyric.blogspot.com/2007/10/sgt-peppers-lonely-hearts-club-band.html' title='Sgt. Pepper’s Lonely Hearts Club Band'/><author><name>BeatleSand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10095323555735257448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-705168791653089592.post-3823286252962219442</id><published>2007-10-18T02:07:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2007-10-18T02:08:37.595+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1966 ; Revolver'/><title type='text'>Doctor Robert</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;Doctor Robert&lt;br /&gt;(Lennon – McCartney)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ring my friend, I said you call&lt;br /&gt;Doctor Robert&lt;br /&gt;Day or night, he’ll be there anytime at all&lt;br /&gt;Doctor Robert&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doctor Robert&lt;br /&gt;You're a new and better man&lt;br /&gt;He helps you to understand&lt;br /&gt;He does everything he can&lt;br /&gt;Doctor Robert&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are down, he’ll pick you up&lt;br /&gt;Doctor Robert&lt;br /&gt;Take a drink from his special cup&lt;br /&gt;Doctor Robert&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doctor Robert&lt;br /&gt;He’s a man you must believe&lt;br /&gt;Helping everyone in need&lt;br /&gt;No one can succeed like&lt;br /&gt;Doctor Robert&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, well, well, you're feeling fine&lt;br /&gt;Well, well, well, he’ll make you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doctor Robert!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friend works for the National Health, Doctor Robert&lt;br /&gt;Don’t pay money, just to yourself with Doctor Robert&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doctor Robert&lt;br /&gt;You're a new and better man&lt;br /&gt;He helps you to understand&lt;br /&gt;He does everything he can&lt;br /&gt;Doctor Robert&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, well, well, you're feeling fine&lt;br /&gt;Well, well, well, he’ll make you&lt;br /&gt;Doctor Robert!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ring my friend, I said you call&lt;br /&gt;Doctor Robert&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doctor Robert&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/705168791653089592-3823286252962219442?l=beatles-lyric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beatles-lyric.blogspot.com/feeds/3823286252962219442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=705168791653089592&amp;postID=3823286252962219442' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705168791653089592/posts/default/3823286252962219442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705168791653089592/posts/default/3823286252962219442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beatles-lyric.blogspot.com/2007/10/doctor-robert.html' title='Doctor Robert'/><author><name>BeatleSand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10095323555735257448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-705168791653089592.post-6699699011269269998</id><published>2007-10-18T02:07:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2007-10-18T02:08:27.618+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1966 ; Revolver'/><title type='text'>I'm Only Sleeping</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;I'm Only Sleeping&lt;br /&gt;(Lennon – McCartney)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I’m wake up early in the morning&lt;br /&gt;Lift my head&lt;br /&gt;I'm still yawning&lt;br /&gt;When I’m in the middle of a dream&lt;br /&gt;Stay in bed&lt;br /&gt;Float upstream&lt;br /&gt;(Float upstream)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please don’t wake me&lt;br /&gt;No, don’t shake me&lt;br /&gt;Leave me where I am&lt;br /&gt;I’m only sleeping&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everybody seems to think I’m lazy&lt;br /&gt;I don’t mind&lt;br /&gt;I think they’re crazy&lt;br /&gt;Running everywhere at such a speed&lt;br /&gt;Till they find there’s no need&lt;br /&gt;(There’s no need)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please don’t spoil my day&lt;br /&gt;I'm miles away&lt;br /&gt;And after all I’m only sleeping&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keeping an eye on the world going by my window&lt;br /&gt;Taking my time&lt;br /&gt;Lying there a starring at the ceiling&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for a sleepy feeling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please don’t spoil my day&lt;br /&gt;I'm miles away&lt;br /&gt;And after all I’m only sleeping&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keeping an eye on the world going by my window&lt;br /&gt;Taking my time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I wake up early in the morning&lt;br /&gt;Lift my head&lt;br /&gt;I'm still yawning&lt;br /&gt;When I’m in the middle of a dream&lt;br /&gt;Stay in bed&lt;br /&gt;Float upstream&lt;br /&gt;(Float upstream)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please don’t wake me&lt;br /&gt;No, don’t shake me&lt;br /&gt;Leave me where I am&lt;br /&gt;I’m only sleeping&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/705168791653089592-6699699011269269998?l=beatles-lyric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beatles-lyric.blogspot.com/feeds/6699699011269269998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=705168791653089592&amp;postID=6699699011269269998' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705168791653089592/posts/default/6699699011269269998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705168791653089592/posts/default/6699699011269269998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beatles-lyric.blogspot.com/2007/10/im-only-sleeping.html' title='I&apos;m Only Sleeping'/><author><name>BeatleSand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10095323555735257448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-705168791653089592.post-962821854994375202</id><published>2007-10-18T02:07:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-10-18T02:08:03.035+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1966 ; Revolver'/><title type='text'>Tomorrow Never Knows</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;Tomorrow Never Knows&lt;br /&gt;(Lennon – McCartney)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Turn off your mind&lt;br /&gt;Relax and float downstream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is not dying&lt;br /&gt;Lay down all thoughts&lt;br /&gt;Surrender to the void&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is shining&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is shinning&lt;br /&gt;That you may see&lt;br /&gt;The meaning of within&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is being&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is being&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/705168791653089592-962821854994375202?l=beatles-lyric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beatles-lyric.blogspot.com/feeds/962821854994375202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=705168791653089592&amp;postID=962821854994375202' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705168791653089592/posts/default/962821854994375202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705168791653089592/posts/default/962821854994375202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beatles-lyric.blogspot.com/2007/10/tomorrow-never-knows.html' title='Tomorrow Never Knows'/><author><name>BeatleSand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10095323555735257448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-705168791653089592.post-2958557821184265406</id><published>2007-10-18T02:04:00.006+07:00</published><updated>2007-10-18T02:09:10.157+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1966 ; Revolver'/><title type='text'>And Your Bird Can Sing</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;And Your Bird Can Sing&lt;br /&gt;(Lennon – McCartney)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell me that you’ve got everything you want&lt;br /&gt;And your bird can sing&lt;br /&gt;But you don’t get me&lt;br /&gt;You don’t get me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You say you’ve seen seven wonders&lt;br /&gt;And your bird is green&lt;br /&gt;But you can't see me&lt;br /&gt;You can't see me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When your prized possessions&lt;br /&gt;Start to wear you down&lt;br /&gt;Look in my direction&lt;br /&gt;I'll be around&lt;br /&gt;I'll be around&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When your bird is broken&lt;br /&gt;Will it bring you down?&lt;br /&gt;You may be awoken&lt;br /&gt;I'll be around&lt;br /&gt;I'll be around&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You tell me that you’ve heard every sound there is&lt;br /&gt;And your bird can sing&lt;br /&gt;But you can't hear me&lt;br /&gt;You can't hear me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/705168791653089592-2958557821184265406?l=beatles-lyric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beatles-lyric.blogspot.com/feeds/2958557821184265406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=705168791653089592&amp;postID=2958557821184265406' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705168791653089592/posts/default/2958557821184265406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/705168791653089592/posts/default/2958557821184265406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beatles-lyric.blogspot.com/2007/10/and-your-bird-can-sing.html' title='And Your Bird Can Sing'/><author><name>BeatleSand</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10095323555735257448</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
