Paperback Writer
Writer, Writer
Please, Sir Or Madam, Can You Read My Book?
It Took Me Years To Write, Will You Take A Look?
It's Based On A Novel By A Man Named Near
And I Need A Job, So I Want To Be A Paperback Write..
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If You're Listening To This Song
You May Think The Chords Are Going Wrong
But They're Not
He Just Wrote It Like That
When You're Listening Late At Night
You May Think The Bands Are Not Quite Right
But They Are
They J..
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Desmond Has A Barrow In The Market Place
Molly Is The Singer In A Band
Desmond Says To Molly-girl I Like Your Face
And Molly Says This As She Takes Him By The Hand.
Obladi Oblada Life Goes On Bra
Lala How The Life Goes O..
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He´s A Real Nowhere Man
Sitting In His Nowhere Land
Making All His Nowhere Plans For Nobody
Doesn´t Have A Point Of View
Knows Not Where He´s Going To
Isn´t He A Bit Like You And Me
Nowhere Man, Please Listen,..
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So You Say That You Are So Beautiful
I Don't Think You Know
Who You Are Talkin' To
Why Then Does It Make You Cry?
Do You Know The Reasons Why?
And Now You Know That
You Need Another Point Of View
Well I Think That I..
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Joan Was Quizzical, Studied Metaphysical
Science In The Home
Late Nights All Alone With A Test-tube
Ohh-oh-oh-oh...
Maxwell Edison Majoring In Medicine
Calls Her On The Phone
"can I Take You Out To The Pictures
Joa-oa-..
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To Lead A Better Life
I Need My Love To Be Here
Here, Making Each Day Of The Year
Changing My Life With A Wave Of Her Hand
Nobody Can Deny That There's Something There
There, Running My Hands Through Her Hair
Both O..
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Her Majesty Is A Pretty Nice Girl
But She Doesn't Have A Lot To Say
Her Majesty Is A Pretty Nice Girl
But She Changes From Day To Day
I'm Gonna Tell Her That I Love Her A Lot
But I Gotta Get A Belly Full Of Wine
Her Maj..
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Your Day Breaks, Your Mind Aches,
You Find That All Her Words Of Kindness Linger On,
When She No Longer Needs You.
She Wakes Up, She Makes Up,
She Takes Her Time And Doesn’t Feel She Has To Hurry,
She No Longer Needs Y..
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I'm Fixing A Hole Where The Rain Gets In
And Stops My Mind From Wandering
Where It Will Go
I'm Filling The Cracks That Ran Though The Door
And Kept My Mind From Wandering
Where It Will Go
And It Really Doesn't Matter..
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