Lyrics The Beatles - Abbey Road Medley

Because the world is round it turns me on
Because the world is round...aaaaaahhhhhh

Because the wind is high it blows my mind
Because the wind is high......aaaaaaaahhhh

Love is all, love is new
Love is all, love is you

Because the sky is blue, it makes me cry
Because the sky is blue.......aaaaaaaahhhh

Aaaaahhhhhhhhhh....

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 investigations, 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, yea it did.
1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, all good children go to heaven…
1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, all good children go to heaven…

Here comes the sun king
Here comes the sun king
Everybody's laughing
Everybody's happy
Here comes the sun king

[italian lyrics broken down phoenetically]

Quando paramucho mi amore de felice carathon
Mundo paparazzi mi amore cicce verdi parasol
Questo abrigado tantamucho que canite carousel

Mean Mr. Mustard sleeps in the park

Shaves in the dark, trying to save paper
Sleeps in a hole in the road
Saving up to buy his new clothes
Keeps a ten bob note up his nose
Such a mean old man, mean old man

His sister Pam works in a shop
She never stops she's a gogetter
Takes him out to look at the Queen
Only place that he's ever been
Always shouts out something obscene
Such a dirty old man, dirty old man

Mean Mr Mustard sleeps in the park

Shaves in the dark, trying to save paper
Sleeps in a hole in the road
Saving up to buy his new clothes
Keeps a ten bob note up his nose
Such a mean old man, mean old man

Well you should see Polythene Pam
She's so good-looking but she looks like a man
Well you should see her in drag dressed in her polythene bag
Yes you should see Polythene Pam
Yeah yeah yeah

Get a dose of her in jackboots and kilt
She's killer-diller when she's Jacked to the Hilt
She's the kind of a girl that makes the "News of the World"
Yes you could say she was attractively built
Yeah yeah yeah

She came in through the bathroom window
Protected by a silver spoon
But now she sucks her thumb and wanders
By the banks of her own lagoon

Didn't anybody tell her?
Didn't anybody see?
Sunday's on the phone to Monday,
Tuesday's on the phone to me

She said she'd always been a dancer
She worked at 15 clubs a day
And though she thought I knew the answer
Well I knew what I could not say.

And so I quit the police department
And got myself a steady job
And though she tried her best to help me
She could steal but she could not rob

Didn't anybody tell her?
Didn't anybody see?
Sunday's on the phone to Monday,
Tuesday's on the phone to me
Oh yeah.

Once there was a way, to get back homeward,
Once there was a way, to get back home
Sleep pretty darling do not cry,
and I will sing a lullaby

Golden slumbers fill your eyes,
smilles awake you when you rise
Sleep pretty darling do not cry,
and I will sing a lullaby

Once there was a way, to get back homeward,
Once there was a way, to get back home
Sleep pretty darling do not cry,
and I will sing a lullaby

Boy, you're gonna carry that weight
Carry that weight a long time
Boy, you're gonna