It Won’t Be Long



It won’t be long yeh, yeh, yeh

It won’t be long yeh, yeh, yeh

It won’t be long yeh, till I belong to you


Every night when everybody has fun

Here am I sitting all on my own


It won’t be long yeh, yeh, yeh

It won’t be long yeh, yeh, yeh

It won’t be long yeh, till I belong to you


Since you left me, I’m so alone

Now you’re coming, you’re coming on home

I’ll be good like I know I should

You’re coming home, you’re coming home


Every night the tears come down from my eyes

Every day I’ve done nothing but cry


It won’t be long yeh, yeh, yeh

It won’t be long yeh, yeh, yeh

It won’t be long yeh, till I belong to you


Since you left me, I’m so alone

Now you’re coming, you’re coming on home

I’ll be good like I know I should

You’re coming home, you’re coming home


So every day we’ll be happy I know

Not I know that you won’t leave me no more


It won’t be long yeh, yeh, yeh

It won’t be long yeh, yeh

It won’t be long yeh, till I belong to you, woo 


No Reply


This happened once before,

When I came to your door, no reply.

They said it wasn’t you,

But I saw you peep through your window,

I saw the light, I saw the light,

I know that you saw me,

‘Cos I looked up to see your face.

I tried to telephone,

They said that you were not home, that’s a lie,

‘Cos I know where you’ve been,

I saw you walk in your door,

I mearly died, I nearly died,

‘Cos you walked hand in hand

With another man in my place.

If I were you I’d realize that I

Love you more than any other guy,

And I’ll forgive the lies that I

Heard before when you gave me no reply.

I’ve tried to telephone,

They said you were not home, that’s a lie,

‘Cos I know where you’ve been,

I saw her walk in your door,

I nearly died, I nearly died,

‘Cos you walked hand in hand

With another man in my place.

No reply, no reply.


Drive My Car


(Lennon/McCartney)


Asked a girl what she wanted to be

She said baby, “Can’t you see

I wanna be famous, a star on the screen

But you can do something in between”


Baby you can drive my car

Yes I’m gonna be a star

Baby you can drive my car

And maybe I love you


I told a girl that my prospects were good

And she said baby, “It’s understood

Working for peanuts is all very fine

But I can show you a better time”


Baby you can drive my car

Yes I’m gonna be a star

Baby you can drive my car

And maybe I love you

Beep beep’m beep beep yeah


Baby you can drive my car

Yes I’m gonna be a star

Baby you can drive my car

And maybe I love you


I told that girl I can start right away

And she said, “Listen baby I got something to say

I got no car and it’s breaking my heart

But I’ve found a driver and that’s a start”


Baby you can drive my car

Yes I’m gonna be a star

Baby you can drive my car

And maybe I love you

Beep beep’m beep beep yeah

Beep beep’m beep beep yeah

Beep beep’m beep beep yeah

Beep beep’m beep beep yeah (fade out)


Sgt. Pepper’s Lonely Hearts Club Band


(Lennon/McCartney)


It was twenty years ago today

Sgt. Pepper taught the band to play

They’ve been going in and out of style

But they’re guaranteed to raise a smile

So may I introduce to you

The act you’ve known for all these years

Sgt. Pepper’s Lonely Hearts Club Band


We’re Sgt. Pepper’s Lonely Hearts Club Band

We hope you will enjoy the show

We’re Sgt. Pepper’s Lonely Hearts Club Band

Sit back and let the evening go

Sgt. Pepper’s lonely, Sgt. Pepper’s lonely

Sgt. Pepper’s Lonely Hearts Club Band

It’s wonderful to be here

It’s certainly a thrill

You’re such a lovely audience

We’d like to take you home with us

We’d love to take you home


I don’t really want to stop the show

But I thought that you might like to know

That the singer’s going to sing a song

And he wants you all to sing along

So let me introduce to you

The one and only Billy Shears

And Sgt. Pepper’s Lonely Hearts Club Band


Yellow Submarine


(Lennon/McCartney)


In the town where I was born

Lived a man who sailed to sea

And he told us of his life

In the land of submarines


So we sailed up to the sun

Till we found the sea of green

And we lived beneath the waves

In our yellow submarine


We all live in a yellow submarine

Yellow submarine, yellow submarine

We all live in a yellow submarine

Yellow submarine, yellow submarine


And our friends are all on board

Many more of them live next door

And the band begins to play


We all live in a yellow submarine

Yellow submarine, yellow submarine

We all live in a yellow submarine

Yellow submarine, yellow submarine


[Full speed ahead, Mr. Parker, full speed ahead!

Full speed over here, sir!

Action station! Action station!

Aye, aye, sir, fire!

Heaven! Heaven!]


As we live a life of ease (A life of ease)

Everyone of us (Everyone of us) has all we need (Has all we need)

Sky of blue (Sky of blue) and sea of green (Sea of green)

In our yellow (In our yellow) submarine (Submarine, ha, ha)


We all live in a yellow submarine

Yellow submarine, yellow submarine

We all live in a yellow submarine

Yellow submarine, yellow submarine

We all live in a yellow submarine

Yellow submarine, yellow submarine

We all live in a yellow submarine

Yellow submarine, yellow submarine


Two Of Us


(Lennon/McCartney)


[“I Dig A Pygmy” by Charles Hawtrey and the Deaf Aids.

Phase one, in which Doris gets her oats.]


Two of us riding nowhere

Spending someone’s

Hard earned pay

You and me Sunday driving

Not arriving

On our way back home

We’re on our way home

We’re on our way home

We’re going home


Two of us sending postcards

Writing letters

On my wall

You and me burning matches

Lifting latches

On our way back home

We’re on our way home

We’re on our way home

We’re going home


You and I have memories

Longer than the road that stretches out ahead


Two of us wearing raincoats

Standing so low

In the sun

You and me chasing paper

Getting nowhere

On our way back home

We’re on our way home

We’re on our way home

We’re going home


You and I have memories

Longer than the road that stretches out ahead


Two of us wearing raincoats

Standing so low

In the sun

You and me chasing paper

Getting nowhere

On our way back home

We’re on our way home

We’re on our way home

We’re going home


[We’re going home,

you better believe it.

Goodbye.]


Come Together


(Lennon/McCartney)


Here come old flattop, he come grooving up slowly

He got joo-joo eyeball, he one holy roller

He got hair down to his knee

Got to be a joker he just do what he please


He wear no shoeshine, he got toe-jam football

He got monkey finger, he shoot coca-cola

He say “I know you, you know me”

One thing I can tell you is you got to be free

Come together right now over me


He bag production, he got walrus gumboot

He got Ono sideboard, he one spinal cracker

He got feet down below his knee

Hold you in his armchair you can feel his disease

Come together right now over me


[Right!

Come, oh, come, come, come.]


He roller-coaster, he got early warning

He got muddy water, he one mojo filter

He say “One and one and one is three”

Got to be good-looking cos he’s so hard to see

Come together right now over me


Oh

Come together

Yeah come together

Yeah come together

Yeah come together

Yeah come together

Yeah come together

Yeah come together

Yeah oh

Come together

Yeah come together


Eleanor Rigby


(Lennon/McCartney)


Ah, look at all the lonely people

Ah, look at all the lonely people


Eleanor Rigby picks up the rice in the church where a wedding has been

Lives in a dream

Waits at the window, wearing the face that she keeps in a jar by the door

Who is it for?


All the lonely people

Where do they all come from?

All the lonely people

Where do they all belong?


Father McKenzie writing the words of a sermon that no one will hear

No one comes near

Look at him working, darning his socks in the night when there’s nobody there

What does he care?


All the lonely people

Where do they all come from?

All the lonely people

Where do they all belong?


Ah, look at all the lonely people

Ah, look at all the lonely people


Eleanor Rigby died in the church and was buried along with her name

Nobody came

Father McKenzie wiping the dirt from his hands as he walks from the grave

No one was saved


All the lonely people (Ah, look at all the lonely people)

Where do they all come from?

All the lonely people (Ah, look at all the lonely people)

Where do they all belong?