: 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
: There were bells on a hill But I never heard them ringing No I never heard them at all 'Til there was you There were birds in the sky But I never
: She's got the devil in her heart But her eyes, they tantalize She's going to tear your heart apart Oh, her lips they really thrill me I'll take my
: There were bells on a hill But I never heard them ringing No, I never heard them at all 'Til there was you There were birds in the sky But I never
: I read the news today oh boy About a lucky man who made the grade And though the news was rather sad Well I just had to laugh I saw the photograph
: What would you think if I sang out of tune, Would you stand up and walk out on me. Lend me your ears and I'll sing you a song, And I'll try not
: Well, if your hands start a-clappin' And your fingers start a-poppin' And your feet start a-movin' around And if you start to swing and sway
: (Instrumental)
: It?s been a hard day?s night, And I?ve been working like a dog, It?s been a hard day?s night, I should be sleeping like a log, But when I get home
: They're gonna put me in the movies They're gonna make a big star out of me We'll make a film about a man that's sad and lonely And all I gotta so
: They're going to put me in the movies They're going to make a big star out of me We'll make a film about a man that's sad and lonely And all I got
: Close your eyes and I?ll kiss you, Tomorrow I?ll miss, Remember I?ll always be true, And then while I?m away, I?ll write home every day, And I
: Words are flowing out like endless rain into a paper cup, They slither while they pass, they slip away across the universe. Pools of sorrow waves
: She's got the devil in her heart But her eyes they tantalize She's gonna tear your heart apart Oh her lips they really thrill me I'll take my
: One, two, three, four, Can I have a little more, Five, six, seven, eight, nine, ten, I love you. A, B, C, D, Can I bring my friend to tea, E,
: When i was sitting on my piano one day A magical thoughht came my way To write a number for the bbc kenny everett mccartney all together on the
: Love, love, love, love, love, love, love, love, love. There?s nothing you can do that can?t be done. Nothing you can sing that can?t be sung. Nothing
