The Beatles Spain EP Odeon DSOE 16.739 With A Little Help From My Friends When I'm Sixty-Four Lovely Rita Lucy In The Sky With Diamonds Lyrics Vinyl Record Discography

The Beatles Spain EP Odeon DSOE 16.739 With A Little Help From My Friends When I’m Sixty-Four Lovely Rita Lucy In The Sky With Diamonds Lyrics

The Beatles Spain EP Odeon DSOE 16.739 With A Little Help From My Friends When I'm Sixty-Four Lovely Rita Lucy In The Sky With Diamonds Lyrics Vinyl Record Discography


The Beatles – Spain – 30/11/1967 – Extended Play Odeon DSOE 16.739

  1. With A Little Help From My Friends (Lennon / McCartney)
  2. When I’m Sixty-Four (Lennon / McCartney)
  3. Lovely Rita (Lennon / McCartney)
  4. Lucy In The Sky With Diamonds (Lennon / McCartney)

Lyrics

With A Little Help From My Friends

What would you do 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 to sing out of key

Oh, I get by with a little help from my friends
Mm, I get high with a little help from my friends
Mm, gonna try with a little help from my friends

What do I do when my love is away
(Does it worry you to be alone?)
How do I feel by the end of the day
(Are you sad because you’re on your own?)

No, I get by with a little help from my friends
Mm, I get high with a little help from my friends
Mm, gonna try with a little help from my friends

Do you need anybody
I need somebody to love
Could it be anybody
I want somebody to love

Would you believe in a love at first sight
Yes, I’m certain that it happens all the time
What do you see when you turn out the light
I can’t tell you but I know it’s mine

Oh, I get by with a little help from my friends
Mm, I get high with a little help from my friends
Mm, gonna try with a little help from my friends

Do you need anybody
I need somebody to love
Could it be anybody
I want somebody to love

Oh, I get by with a little help from my friends
Mm, I get high with a little help from my friends
Mm, gonna try with a little help from my friends

Oh, I get by with a little help from my friends
with a little help from my friends

When I’m Sixty-Four

When I get older losing my hair, many years for now,
Will you still be sending me a Valentine
Birthday greetings bottle of wine.
If I’d been out till quarter to three, would you lock the door.
Will you still need me,will you still feed me
When I’m sixty-four.

You’ll be older too,
And if you say yhe word,
I could stay with you.

I could be handy, mending a fuse, when your lights have gone.
You can knit a sweater by the fireside
Sunday morning go for a ride,
Doing the garden, digging the weeds, who could ask for more.
Will you still need me,will you still feed me
When I’m sixty-four.

Every summer we can rent a cottage,
In the isle of wight, if it’s not too dear
We shall scrimp and save
Grandchildren on your knee, Vera Chuck & Dave

Send me a postcard, drop me a line, stating point of view
Indicate precisely what you mean to say
Yours sincerely, wasting away
Give me your answer, fill in a form mine for evermore.
Will you still need me,will you still feed me
When I’m sixty-four.

Lovely Rita

Lovely Rita meter maid.
Lovely Rita meter maid.

Lovely Rita meter maid.
Nothing can come between us,
When it gets dark I tow your heart away.
Standing by a parking meter,
When I caught a glimpse of Rita,
Filling in a ticket in her little white book.
In a cap she looked much older,
And the bag across her shoulder
Made her look a little like a military man.

Lovely Rita meter maid,
May I inquire discreetly,
When are you free,
To take some tea with me.
Took her out and tried to win her,
Had a laugh and over dinner,
Told her I would really like to see her again,
Got the bill and Rita paid it,
Took her home I nearly made it,
Sitting on the sofa with a sister or two.

Oh, lovely Rita meter maid,
Where would I be without you,
Give us a wink and make me think of you.

Lucy In The Sky With Diamonds

Picture yourself in a boat on a river,
With tangerine trees and marmalade skies
Somebody calls you, you answer quite slowly,
A girl with kaleidoscope eyes.

Cellophane flowers of yellow and green,
Towering over your head.
Look for the girl with the sun in her eyes,
And she’s gone.

Lucy in the sky with diamonds.

Follow her down to a bridge by a fountain
Where rocking horse people eat marshmellow pies,
Everyone smiles as you drift past the flowers,
That grow so incredibly high.

Newpaper taxis appear on the shore,
Waiting to take you away.
Climb in the back with your head in the clouds,
And you’re gone.

Lucy in the sky with diamonds,

Picture yourself on a train in a station,
With plasticine porters with looking glass ties,
Suddenly someone is there at the turnstyle,
The girl with the kaleidoscope eyes.

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