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The Beatles Past Masters Volume Two

: Lady Madonna, children at your feet Wonder how you manage to make ends meet Who finds the money? When you pay the rent? Did you think that money was

job but he wants to be a paperback writer Paperback writer Paperback writer It's a thousand pages, give or take a few I'll be writing more in a week or two

: Without going out of my door I can know all things on Earth Without looking out of my window I could know the ways of Heaven The farther one travels

: If the rain comes they run and hide their heads They might as well be dead If the rain comes, if the rain comes When the sun shines they slip into

with you But your soul, think!" Made a lightning trip to Vienna Cating chocolate cake in a bag The newspapers said, "She's gone to his head They look just like two

know my name and the number You know my name and the number you know you know my name Look up me number You know my number three you know my number two

: (Lennon/McCartney) [Rosetta.. Sweet Loretta Fart thought she was a cleaner but she was a frying pan, yeah Rosetta... The picker! The picker! Picture

: Try to see it my way Do I have to keep on talking till I can't go on? While you see it your way Run the risk of knowing that our love may soon be gone

Without going out of my door I can know all things on Earth Without looking out of my window I could know the ways of Heaven The farther one travels