She said, "Listen, baby, I've got something to say.
I got no car and it's breaking my heart,
But I've found a driver, 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 mm beep beep, yeah!
Eight Days A Week (J. Lennon, P. McCartney)
Ooh I need your love babe,
Guess you know it's true.
Hope you need my love babe,
Just like I need you.
Hold me, love me, hold me, love me,
Ain't got nothing' but love girl,
Eight days a week.
Love you every day girl,
Always on my mind.
One thing I can say girl,
Love you all the time.
Hold me, love me, hold me, love me,
Ain't got nothing' but love girl,
Eight days a week.
Eight days a week,
I love you.
Eight days a week,
Is not enough to show I care.
Ooh I need your love babe,
Guess you know it's true.
Hope you need my love babe,
Just like I need you.
Hold me, love me, hold me, love me,
Ain't got nothing' but love girl,
Eight days a week.
Eight days a week,
I love you.
Eight days a week,
Is not enough to show I care.
Love you every day girl,
Always on my mind.
One thing I can say girl,
Love you all the time.
Hold me, love me, hold me, love me,
Ain't got nothing' but love girl,
Eight days a week,
Eight days a week,
Eight days a week.
Eleanor Rigby (J. Lennon, P. 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?
Farther McCenzie, 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.
Farther McCenzie, wiping the dirt from his hands
As he walks from the grave
No one was saved.
All the lonely people, where do they all come from?
All the lonely people, where do they all belong?
Everybody's Trying to be My Baby (Perkins)
Well they took some honey from the tree, dressed it up and they called it me.
Everybody's trying to be my baby, everybody's trying to be my baby,
Everybody's trying to be my baby now.
Woke up last night, half past four,
Wicked woman knocking at my door.
Went out last night, I didn't stay late,
Called her home, had a nice teen date.
Every Little Thing (J. Lennon, P. McCartney)
When I'm walking beside her
People tell me I'm lucky.
Yes, I know I'm a lucky guy.
I remember the first time
I was lonely without her,
Yes, I'm thinking about her now.
Ev'ry little thing she does,
She does for me, yeah.
And you know the things she does,
She does for me, yeah.
When I'm with her I'm happy
Just to know that she loves me.
Yes, I know that she loves me now.
There is one thing I'm sure of,
I will love her forever,
For I know love will never die.
Ev'ry little thing she does,
She does for me, yeah.
And you know the things she does,
She does for me, yeah.
Ev'ry little thing she does,
She does for me, yeah.
And you know the things she does,
She does for me, yeah.
Ev'ry little thing, ev'ry little thing.
Everybody's Got Something To Hide Except Me And My Monkey (J. Lennon, P. McCartney)
Come on, come on, come on, come on, come on is such a joy, come on is such a joy.
Come on take it easy, come on take it easy, take it easy, take it easy.
Ev'rybody's got something to hide except for me and my monkey.
The deeper you go, the higher you fly, the higher you fly, the deeper you go,
So come on, come on, come on is such a joy, come on is such a joy.
Come on take it easy, come on take it easy, take it easy, take it easy.
Ev'rybody's got something to hide except for me and my monkey.
Your inside is out, your outside is in, your outside is in, your inside is out,
So come on, come on, come on is such a joy, come on is such a joy.
Come on take it easy, come on take it easy, take it easy, take it easy.
Ev'rybody's got something to hide except for me and my monkey.
Fixing A Hole (J. Lennon, P. McCartney)
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 through the door
And kept my mind from wandering
Where it will go.
And it really doesn't matter
If I'm wrong, I'm right
Where I belong, I'm right
Where I belong.
See the people standing there
Who disagree and never win
And wonder why they don't get in my door.
I'm painting the room in a colourful way
And when my mind is wandering,
There I will go.
And it really doesn't matter
If I'm wrong, I'm right
Where I belong, I'm right
Where I belong.
See the people standing there
Who disagree and never win
And wonder why they don't get in my door.
For No One (J. Lennon, P. McCartney)
Your day breaks, your mind aches,
You find that all her words
Of kindness linger on when she no longer needs you.