Whoa! What the hell gives the right To tell me what to do with my life? Especially when you made a mess Of every chance you had of success. Look
It's beautiful outside, An old hand gathers wood, Can he see me sitting here? His mind is somewhere else. His friends have flown away, He's left
Good times coming, good times coming in, Good times coming, good times coming in, ho! Good times coming, good times coming in, ha-ha-ha! Good times
Ears twitch, Like a dog, Breaking eggs in a dish. Do not mock me when I say This is not a lie. No, it isn't, Oh, oh, oh, Mm-mm-mm. It's funny
It's not true! Oh, oh, oh, oh. It's not true! Oh, oh, oh, oh. It's not true! Some people say she's a bad girl, Some people think she's a fool,
Well, the rest of my life lay in front of me, I was pedalling down the road, When I saw nell gwynne and her oranges, And I say, "i'll have one of
Picking Up Scales And Broken Chords Puppy Dog Tails In The House Of Lords Tell Me Darling, What Can It Mean? Making Up Moons In A Minor Key What
And if you take your love away from me, I'm only going to want it back. I'll probably pretend I didn't see, But knowing me, I want you back again
oh) Yeah, yeah, (never like this) Won't you tell me to press, press, press, press, Press, press, press, press...... Won't you just tell me to press
Hillmen, hillmen, hillmen, hillmen, Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh. Hillmen come down from the lava, Forging across the mighty river flow, oh-oh. Always
Can I get you to give me a minute of your time? Can I get you to slip me the answer? Can I get you to slow me a little of your mime? You were always
Ooh ooh what do you do No one else can dance like you So what's all the fuss There ain't nobody that spies like us Hey hey what do you say Someone
A master can highlight the phrases, Sleazy instruments, half talked, half baked ideas... Dad, you didn't say ok...ha, ha... The window was open, outside
You don't feel right when I come on strong, Don't get me wrong. I wait all night but you won't be long, Don't get me wrong. Hear me right, I love
Hey-yeah, Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, yeah, Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. You need love, write a letter, You need love, write away. Get it down, you'll
you want me to love you just tell me to press Right there, that's it, yes, when you feel the stress Don't just stand there tell me to press You can give
) Yeah, yeah, (never like this) Won't you tell me to press, press, press, press, Press, press, press, press...... Won't you just tell me to press
Traduzione: Paul McCartney. Press.
