THE BEATLES (The White Album)

Dear Prudence
(Lennon/McCartney)
Dear Prudence, won't you come out to play?
Dear Prudence, greet the brand new day
The sun is up, the sky is blue
It's beautiful and so are you
Dear Prudence, won't you come out to play?
Dear Prudence, open up your eyes
Dear Prudence, see the sunny skies
The wind is low, the birds will sing
That you are part of everything
Dear Prudence, won't you open up your eyes?
Look around round
Look around round round
Look around
Dear Prudence, let me see you smile
Dear Prudence, like a little child
The clouds will be a daisy chain
So let me see your smile again
Dear Prudence, won't you let me see you smile?
Dear Prudence, won't you come out to play?
Dear Prudence, greet the brand new day
The sun is up, the sky is blue
It's beautiful and so are you
Dear Prudence, won't you come out to play?
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Ob-La-Di, Ob-La-Da
(Lennon/McCartney)
Desmond has a barrow in the market place
Molly is the singer in a band
Desmond says to Molly, "Girl I like your face,"
And Molly says this As she takes him by the hand
Ob-la-di, ob-la-da, life goes on, bra
La la how the life goes on
Ob-la-di, ob-la-da, life goes on, bra
La la how the life goes on
Desmond takes a trolley to the jeweller's store
Buys a twenty carat golden ring
Takes it back to Molly waiting at the door
And as he gives it to her she begins to sing
Ob-la-di, ob-la-da, life goes on, bra
La la how the life goes on
Ob-la-di, ob-la-da, life goes on, bra
La la how the life goes on
In a couple of years
They have built a home sweet home
With a couple of kids running in the yard
Of Desmond and Molly Jones
Happy ever after in the market place
Molly lets the children lend a hand
Desmond stays at home And does his pretty face
And in the evening She's a singer with the band
Ob-la-di, ob-la-da, life goes on, bra
La la how the life goes on
Ob-la-di, ob-la-da, life goes on, bra
La la how the life goes on
Happy ever after in the market place
Molly lets the children lend a hand
Desmond stays at home And does his pretty face
And in the evening She's a singer with the band
Ob-la-di, ob-la-da, life goes on, bra
La la how the life goes on
Ob-la-di, ob-la-da, life goes on, bra
La la how the life goes on
And if you want some fun
Take "Ob-la-di-bla-da"
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Martha My Dear
(Lennon/McCartney)
Martha my dear
Though I spend my days in conversation, please
Remember me
Martha my love
Don't forget me
Martha my dear
Hold your head up, you silly girl
Look what you've done
When you find yourself in the thick of it
Help yourself to a bit of what is all around you
Silly girl
Take a good look around you
Take a good look, you're bound to see
That you and me were meant to be for each other
Silly girl
Hold your hand out, you silly girl
See what you've done
When you find yourself in the thick of it
Help yourself to a bit of what is all around you
Silly girl
Martha my dear
You have always been my inspiration, please
Be good to me
Martha my love
Don't forget me
Martha my dear
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