Karaoké You Never Give Me Your Money The Beatles

You never give me your money you only give me your funny paper

And in the middle of negotiations you break down

I never give you my number

I only give you my situation

And in the middle of investigation

I break down

Out of college money spent see no future pay no rent

All the money's gone nowhere to go

Any jobber got the sack monday morning turning back yellow lorry slow nowhere to go

But oh that magic feeling nowhere to go

Oh that magic feeling nowhere to go nowhere to go

One sweet dream pick up the bags and get in the limousine

Soon we'll be away from here step on the gas and wipe that tear away

One sweet dream came true today

Came true today came true today yes it did

Nah nah nah nah nah nah nah nah nah nah nah nah nah nah

One two three four five six seven all good children go to heaven

One two three four five six seven all good children go to heaven

One two three four five six seven all good children go to heaven

One two three four five six seven all good children go to heaven

One two three four five six seven all good children go to heaven

One two three four five six seven all good children go to heaven

One two three four five six seven all good children go to heaven

One two three four five six seven all good children go to heaven

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