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You better leave my kitten all aloneYou better leave my kitten all aloneBut I told you big fat bulldogYou better leave her alone You better leave my kitten all aloneYou better leave my kitten all aloneThis dog is gonna get youIf you…

Lend me your combIt’s time to go homeI got to go pastMy hair is a mess Your mammie will scoldYour pappie will shoutUnless we come inThe way we went out Kissing you was fun honeyBut thanks for the dateBut I must come to run honeyBut…

( J. Lennon, P. McCartney )When I find myself in times of troubleMother Mary comes to me,Speaking words of wisdom, let it be.And in my hour of darknessShe is standing right in front of me,Speaking words of wisdom, let it be. Let it be, let…

Oh, komm doch, komm zu mirDu nimmst mir den verstandOh, komm doch, komm zu mirKomm, gib mir deine handKomm, gib mir deine handKomm, gib mir deine hand Oh, du bist so schonSchon wie ein diamantIch will mit dir gehenKomm, gib mir deine…

Lady Madonna, children at your feetWonder how you manage to make ends meetWho finds the money? When you pay the rent?Did you think that money was Heaven sent?Friday night arrives without a suitcaseSunday morning creep in like a…

Alan Freeman: George, is it true that you’re a connoisseur of the classics?George: No, it’s just a rumour, a rumour.Alan: Just a rumour?George: Hmm.Alan: Did you enjoy singing «Beethoven»? George No. Been singing it…

We’ve been friends for oh so longI let you share what’s mineWhen you mess with the girl I loveIt’s time to draw the line Keep your hands (Keep your hands) off my babyAin’t I gonna tell you but one more timeWho, keep…

(Lennon/McCartney) I get high when I see you go byMy oh myWhen you sigh, my, my inside just fliesButterfliesWhy am I so shy when I’m beside you? It’s only love and that is allWhy should I feel the way I do?It’s only love,…

Deep down in LouisiannaClose to New OrleansWay back up in the woodsAmong the evergreensThere stand a country cabinMade of clay and woodWhere lives a young country boyNamed Johnny B. GoodeHe never ever learnedTo read or write a book so…

( J. Lennon, P. McCartney )Half of what I say is meaning lessBut I say is just to reach you, Julia. Julia, Julia, oceanchild, calls me.So I sing a song of love, Julia. Julia, seashell eyes, windy smile, calls me.So I sing a song of love,…