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Lennon John Anthology The Lost Weekend Cd 3

: (John Lennon) Don't wanna be a drag, everybody gotta bag I know you know, 'bout the emperor's clothes You don't know what you got, until you lose

: (Lennon/McCartney) Yesterday, all my troubles seemed so far away Now it looks as though they're here to stay Oh, I believe in yesterday. Suddenly

: (Vincent/Davis)) (1) Well Be-Bop-A-Lula She's My Baby Be-Bop-A-Lula Don't Mean Maybe Be-Bop-A-Lula She's My Baby Be-Bop-A-Lula Don't Mean Maybe Be

: (John Lennon) (This is a story about your friend and mine Who is it, who is it, who is it?) There you stand with your L.A. tan And your New York

: (John Lennon) Got to get down, down on my knees Got to get down, down on my knees Going down on love Going down on love Going down, going down, going

: (John Lennon) Whatever gets you through the night 'salright, 'salright It's your money or life 'salright, 'salright Don't need a sword to cut through

: (John Lennon) Whatever gets you through the night 'salright, 'salright It's your money or life 'salright, 'salright Don't need a sword to cut through

(Lennon/McCartney) Yesterday, all my troubles seemed so far away Now it looks as though they're here to stay Oh, I believe in yesterday. Suddenly,

(John Lennon) Nobody loves you when you're down and out Nobody sees you when you're on cloud nine Everybody's hustlin' for a buck and a dime I'll scratch