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Paul Mccartney - Zappa Weezer Monkee Beatle Lyrics

One, two, three, WAAAAH

Suzy? (yes...)
Suzy Creamcheese? (yes?)
This is the voice of your conscience baby, uh
I just wanted to check one thing out with you, you don't mind, do ya?
(What?)
Suzy Creamcheese, what's got into ya?

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 heaven sent?
Friday night arrives without a suitcase
Sunday morning creeping like a nun
Monday's child has learned to tie his bootlace
See how they run

Mister Dobalina, Mister Bob Dobalina
Mister Dobalina, Mister Bob Dobalina...
Zilch, China clipper calling Alomeda
China clipper calling Alomeda

The moon was shining, on the naked night
Your Slayer T-shirt fit the scene just right
Through smeared mascara
I looked into your eyes and saw a lie
You told me stories about your chickadees
They didn't like BB guns or stupid archery
You charmed the lifeguard
He let them use the pool all day for free
Then the conversation stopped
And I looked down at my feet
I was next to you
And you were right there next to me
Then I say
(Yeah she's a star collector, collector of stars
She only seems to please young celebrities
Yeah she's a star collector, collector of stars
Oh, it won't take much time, before i get her off my mind...)

Girl
If you're wondering if I want you to
I want you to
So make your move
Cos I ain't got all night

Plastic people
Oh baby, now you're such a drag

(Uh huh)

It was twenty years ago today
When Sgt. Pepper taught the band to play
They've been going in and out of style
But they guaranteed to raise a smile

(Getchoo, uh huh
Getchoo, uh huh
Getchoo, uh huh
Getchoo, getchoo, getchoo...)
So may I introduce to you
The act you've known for all these years
Sgt. Pepper's Lonely Hearts Club Band

Right!

(I'm dreaming of a...)
(Hey la, hey hello ah)
(Another pleasant valley sunday...)
(Only in dreams...)

Debt
On my head
Wasting time
On my own
Sleep
Rescue me
Take me back
To my home (oh, take me home!)
For the times
That you wanna go and
Bust rhymes real slow
I'll appear
Slap you on the face and
Enjoy the show
Oh, this dope nose
I remember, doo doo
I remember, doo doo
I remember, doo doo
They had a swimming pool
I remember, doo doo
I remember, doo doo
I remember, doo doo
They had a swimming pool

And they thought it couldn't happen here
They knew it couldn't happen here
They were so sure it couldn't happen here
But...
Suzy?

El lobo rabioso la quiso morder
Mas Dios poderoso la supo defender
Quisola hazer quer no pudiese pecar
Ni aun original esta Virgen no tuviera
Riu riu chiu la guarda ribera
Dios guardo el lobo de nuestra cordera

And in the end
The love you take
Is equal to the love
You make

(Something in the way she moves)
(She's a wonderful lady)

Let's hear it! Before we get taken awa-