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Lady Madonna, children at your feet.
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Wonder how you manage to make ends meet.
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Who finds the money? When you pay the rent?
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Did you think that money was heaven sent?
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Friday night arrives without a suitcase.
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Sunday morning creep in like a nun.
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Monday's child has learned to tie his bootlace.
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See how they run.
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Lady Madonna, baby at your breast.
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Wonder how you manage to feed the rest.
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See how they run.
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Lady Madonna, lying on the bed,
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Listen to the music playing in your head.
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Tuesday afternoon is never ending.
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Wednesday morning papers didn't come.
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Thursday night you stockings needed mending.
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See how they run.
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Lady Madonna, children at your feet.
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Wonder how you manage to make ends meet.
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20 LADY MADONNA
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