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The Beatles Lyrics, album "A Hard Day's Night: Extracts from the Album"
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JOHN 1980: 'An effort at writing 'It Won't Be Long' – same ilk. C to A minor, C to A minor with me shouting.' Any time at all, any time at all Any time at all, all you've gotta do is call and I'll be thereIf you need somebody to love Just look into my eyes I'll be there to make you feel rightIf you're feeling sorry and sad I'd really sympathize Don't you be sad, just call me tonightAny time at all, any time at all Any time at all, all you've gotta do is call and I'll be thereIf the sun has faded away I'll try to make it shine There's nothing I won't do When you need a shoulder to cry on I hope it will be mine Call me tonight, and I'll come to youAny time at all, any time at all Any time at all, all you've gotta do is call and I'll be thereAny time at all, any time at all Any time at all, all you've gotta do is call and I'll be there Any time at all, all you've gotta do is call and I'll be there JOHN 1980: 'I wrote that for 'A Hard Day's Night,' but Dick Lester didn't even want it. He resurrected 'Can't Buy Me Love' for that sequence instead. I like the middle-eight to that song, though that's about all I can say about it.' I've got every reason on earth to be mad Cos I've just lost the only girl I had And if I could get my way I'd get myself locked up today But I can't so I cry insteadI've got a chip on my shoulder that's bigger than my feet I can't talk to people that I meet And if I could see you now I'd try to make you sad somehow But I can't so I cry insteadDon't want to cry when there's people there I get shy when they start to stare I'm gonna hide myself away, ay hay But I'll come back again somedayAnd when I do you'd better hide all the girls I'm gonna break their hearts all 'round the world Yes, I'm gonna break them in two And show you what your loving man can do Until then I'll cry insteadDon't want to cry when there's people there I get shy when they start to stare I'm gonna hide myself away, ay hay But I'll come back again somedayAnd when I do you'd better hide all the girls Cos I'm gonna break their hearts all 'round the world Yes, I'm gonna break them in two And show you what your loving man can do Until then I'll cry instead JOHN 1980: 'Paul's. Good song.'PAUL circa-1994: 'I wrote 'Things We Said Today' on acoustic (guitar). It was a slightly nostalgic thing already, a future nostalgia: we'll remember the things we said today, sometime in the future, so the song projects itself into the future and then is nostalgic about the moment we're living now, which is quite a good trick.' You say you will love me If I have to go You'll be thinking of me Somehow I will know Someday when I'm lonely Wishing you weren't so far away Then I will remember Things we said todayYou say you'll be mine, girl Till the end of time These days such a kind girl Seems so hard to find Someday when we're dreaming Deep in love, not a lot to say Then we will remember Things we said todayMe, I'm just the lucky kind Love to hear you say that love is luck And though we may be blind Love is here to stay and that's enoughTo make you mine, girl Be the only one Love me all the time, girl We'll go on and on Someday when we're dreaming Deep in love, not a lot to say Then we will remember Things we said todayMe, I'm just the lucky kind Love to hear you say that love is luck Though we may be blind Love is here to stay and that's enoughTo make you mine, girl Be the only one Love me all the time, girl We'll go on and on Someday when we're dreaming Deep in love, not a lot to say Then we will remember Things we said today JOHN 1980: 'That's me again… another Wilson Pickett, Motown sound… a four-in-the-bar cowbell song.' Whoa-I, whoa-I I got a whole lot of things to tell her When I get home Come on, out of my way Cos I'm gonna see my baby today I've got a whole lot of things I've gotta say To herWhoa-I, whoa-I I got a whole lot of things to tell her When I get home Come on if you please I've got no time for trivialities I've got a girl who's waiting home for me tonightWhoa-I, whoa-I I got a whole lot of things to tell her When I get home When I'm getting home tonight I'm gonna hold her tight I'm gonna love her till the cows come home I bet I'll love her more Till I walk out that door AgainCome on, let me through I've got so many things I've got to do I've got no business being here with you This wayWhoa-I, whoa-I I've got a whole lot of things to tell her When I get home, yeah I've got a whole lot of things to tell her When I get home |
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