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  The Beatles- Cry Baby Cry

  The Beatles- Cry Baby Cry -Lyrics- Cry baby cry Make your mother sigh She's old enough to know better. The king of Marigold was in the kitchen Cooking breakfast for the queen The queen was in the parlour Playing piano for the children of the king. Cry baby cry Make your mother sigh She's old enough to know better So cry baby cry. The king was in the garden Picking flowers for a friend who came to play The queen was in the playroom Painting pictures for the childrens holiday. Cry baby cry Make your mother sigh She's old enough to know better So cry baby cry. The duchess of Kircaldy always smiling And arriving late for tea The duke was having problems With a message at the local bird and bee. Cry baby cry Make your mother sigh She's old enough to know better So cry baby cry. At twelve o'clock a meeting round the table For a seance in the dark With voices out of nowhere Put on specially by the children for a lark. Cry baby cry Make your mother sigh She's old enough to know better So cry baby cry cry cry cry baby Make your mother sigh. She's old enough to know better Cry baby cry cry cry cry Make your mother sigh She's old enough to know better So cry baby cry. Can you take me back where I came from? Can you take me back? Can you take me back where I came from? Brother can you take me back? Can you take me back? Oooh, can you take me where I came from? Can you take me back?
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  Happiness is a Warm Gun - John Lennon [Beatles]

  3/1/11 - 1 million views! Thanks guys for watching!! Happiness is a Warm Gun - The Beatles She's not a girl who misses much Do do do do do do- oh yeah! She's well acquainted with the touch of the velvet hand Like a lizard on a window pane The man in the crowd with the multicoloured mirrors On his hobnail boots Lying with his eyes while his hands are busy Working overtime A soap impression of his wife which he ate And donated to the National Trust I need a fix 'cause I'm going down Down to the bits that I left uptown I need a fix cause I'm going down Mother Superior jump the gun Mother Superior jump the gun Mother Superior jump the gun Mother Superior jump the gun Mother Superior jump the gun Mother Superior jump the gun Happiness is a warm gun Happiness is a warm gun, momma When I hold you in my arms And I feel my finger on your trigger I know nobody can do me no harm Because happiness is a warm gun, momma Happiness is a warm gun -Yes it is. Happiness is a warm, yes it is... Gun! BANG, BANG, SHOOT, SHOOT, Well don't ya know that happiness is a warm gun, momma?