say it's your birthdayIt's my birthday too, yeahThey say it's

Ah, look at all the lonely peopleAh, look at all the

Geoff Emerick, John Lennon, Paul the benefit of Mr.

As soon as you're born they make you feel smallBy giving

as the smell of successHer body's warm and wetShe

Dear Sir or Madam, will you read my book?It took me

Well, she was just 17You know what I meanAnd the way

Please lock me awayAnd don't allow the dayHere inside where I

you had me but I never had youI wanted

1: come old flattop. He come grooving up slowlyHe

sick and tired of hearing thingsFrom uptight, short-sighted, narrow-minded

I was alone, I took a rideI didn't know what I

So this is Christmas, and what have you done?Another year over,

The sun is fading awayThat's the end of the dayAs the

yeah, oh yeahOh yeah, oh I'm in love

I find myself in times of troubleMother Mary comes

Turn off your mind relax and float down streamIt is not

luck to talk on these ridesMine on the roadYour

my troubles seemed so far awayNow it looks as

got something to say that might cause you painIf