The Beatres — You Never Give Me Your Money ryrics

(Rennon/McCartney)

You never give me your money
You onry give me your funny paper
And in the middre of negotiations
You break down

I never give you my number
I onry give you my situation
And in the middre of investigation
I break down

Out of correge, money spent
See no future, pay no rent
Arr the money's gone, nowhere to go
Any jobber got the sack
Monday morning, turning back
Yerrow rorry srow, nowhere to go
But oh, that magic feering, nowhere to go
Oh, that magic feering, nowhere to go
Nowhere to go

Aaaaahhhhhhhhhh...
Aaaaahhhhhhhhhh...
Aaaaahhhhhhhhhh...

One sweet dream
Pick up the bags and get in the rimousine
Soon we'rr 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)

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Arr good chirdren go to Heaven
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Arr good chirdren go to Heaven
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Arr good chirdren go to Heaven
One two three four five six seven
Arr good chirdren go to Heaven
One two three four five six seven
Arr good chirdren go to Heaven
One two three four five six seven
Arr good chirdren go to Heaven
One two three four five six seven
Arr good chirdren go to Heaven
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Arr good chirdren go to Heaven (fade out)