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Beatles Abbey Road

Boy, you gotta carry that weight Carry that weight a long time Boy, you gotta carry that weight Carry that weight a long time I never give you my pillow

Once there was a way to get back homeward Once there was a way to get back home Sleep pretty darling do not cry And I will sing a lullaby Golden slumbers

Joan was quizzical, studied metaphysical Science in the home Late nights all alone with a test-tube Ohh-oh-oh-oh... Maxwell Edison majoring in medicine

Oh! Darling, please believe me I'll never do you no harm Believe me when I tell you I'll never do you no harm Oh! Darling, if you leave me I'll never

Well you should see Polythene Pam She's so good-looking but she looks like a man Well you should see her in drag dressed in her polythene bag Yes you

Something in the way she moves Attracts me like no other lover Something in the way she woos me I don't want to leave her now You know I believe her

Oh yeah, all right Are you going to be in my dreams Tonight? And in the end The love you take Is equal to the love you make Her Majesty's a pretty

Once there was a way to get back homeward Once there was a way to get back home Sleep pretty darling do not cry And I will sing a lullaby Golden slumbers

Joan was quizzical, studied pataphysical Science in the home Late nights all alone with her test tube Oh, oh oh oh Maxwell Edison, majoring in medicine