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Lennon/McCartney, 5:33) - John & Paul
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I read a news today oh boy, About a lucky man who made a grade,
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And though the news was rather sad,
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Well, I just had to laugh, I saw the photograph.
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He blew his mind out in a car, He didn't notice that the lights have changed,
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A crowd of people stood and stared, They've seen his face before,
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Nobody was really sure if he was from the House of Lords.
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I saw a film today oh boy, The English army had just won the war,
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A crowd of people turned away, But I just had a look,
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Having read a book, I'd like to turn you on...
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Woke up, fell out of bed, dragged a comb across my head,
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Found my way downstairs and drank a cup,
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And looking up I noticed I was late.
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Found my coat and grabbed my head, made the bus in second flat,
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Found my way upstairs and had a smoke,
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And somebody spoke and I went into a dream
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I heard a news today, oh boy, four thousand holes in Blackburn Lancashire,
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And though the holes were rather small, they had to count them all,
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Now they know how many holes it takes to fill the Albert Hall,
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I'd love to turn you on.
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/McCartney, 5:33) - John & Paul
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I read a news today oh boy, About a lucky man who made a grade,
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And though the news was rather sad,
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Well, I just had to laugh, I saw the photograph.
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He blew his mind out in a car, He didn't notice that the lights have changed,
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A crowd of people stood and stared, They've seen his face before,
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Nobody was really sure if he was from the House of Lords.
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I saw a film today oh boy, The English army had just won the war,
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A crowd of people turned away, But I just had a look,
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Having read a book, I'd like to turn you on...
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Woke up, fell out of bed, dragged a comb across my head,
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Found my way downstairs and drank a cup,
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And looking up I noticed I was late.
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Found my coat and grabbed my head, made the bus in second flat,
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Found my way upstairs and had a smoke,
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And somebody spoke and I went into a dream
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I heard a news today, oh boy, four thousand holes in Blackburn Lancashire,
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And though the holes were rather small, they had to count them all,
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Now they know how many holes it takes to fill the Albert Hall,
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I'd love to turn you on.
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06 A HARD DAY`S NIGHT
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| BEATLES |
