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to go out and get her
Remember to let her under your skin
Then you'll begin to make it better, better, better, better

Na na na, na na na na
Na na na
the pain, hey Jude, refrain
Don't carry the world upon your shoulder
For well you know that it's a fool who plays it cool
By making his world a little colder
a moment or a minute I can see it through
And have a precious little second of you by my side, it goes

Na na na, na na na, na na na na na na
Na na na
a microscopic bit of milk left in the refrigerator
I coulda finished it off but I quit in case you want a tiny little sip for later
And if you cut the cheese
spread a little heavy and it makes somebody sing

(Sha-na-boom boom, yeah)
Come on, y'all
(Sha-na-boom boom, yeah)
Right on, right on, right
spread a little heavy and it makes somebody sing

(Sha-na-boom boom, yeah)
Come on, y'all
(Sha-na-boom boom, yeah)
Right on, right on, right
spread a little heavy and it makes somebody sing

(Sha-na-boom boom, yeah)
Come on, y'all
(Sha-na-boom boom, yeah)
Right on, right on, right
Gotta keep it going, gonna make it alright
Life is so short so ya gotta keep it tight
Gotta keep moving till the daylight rises
So many people, I'll
, na

Now the hurt is gone
But when it was there its purpose was to make me strong
And I guess that's why heaven sent it down to me
Oh, so I could see I
under your skin,
Then you'll begin to make it
Better better better better better better, oh.

Na na na na na na na, na na na, hey Jude
I'ma soldier!
Stick in my chrome receiver, and I fins to get it on
Influenced by the dolja
Blastin' at the rollers
Callin' couple of soldiers
spread a little heavy and it makes somebody sing

(Sha-na-boom boom, yeah)
Come on, y'all
(Sha-na-boom boom, yeah)
Right on, right on, right
How God must feel

Give a little turn
Listen to a spin
Make it into the shape
You want it in

Tell with your life the bloody story
Teach to they're
a little colder

Hey, Jude, don't let me down
You have found her, now go and get her
Remember to let her into your heart
Then you can start to make it
a little colder

Hey, Jude, don't let me down
You have found her; now go and get her
Remember to let her into your heart
Then you can start to make it
of overhauling you

Let a woman in your life
And you're up against a wall
Make a plan and you will find she has something else in mind
And so rather than do
spread a little heavy and it makes somebody sing

(Sha-na-boom boom, yeah)
Come on, y'all
(Sha-na-boom boom, yeah)
Right on, right on, right
spread a little heavy and it makes somebody sing

(Sha-na-boom boom, yeah)
Come on, y'all
(Sha-na-boom boom, yeah)
Right on, right on, right
Hey, Jude, don't make it bad,
Take a sad song and make it better.
Remember to let her into your heart,
Then you can start to make it better.
you like to touch me
It really turns me on and makes my little light shine

There's somethin' about the forest in the latter days of August
There's
I never put much behind no smiles
Never felt this way for more than a little while

Loving you makes more sense
Than keeping up or paying rent
I'ma soldier!
Stick in my chrome receiver, and I fins to get it on
Influenced by the dolja
Blastin' at the rollers
Callin' couple of soldiers
And I shoulda let it known what your government names are
To make sure you +Take It Personal+ like Gang Starr, motherfuckers

"I got one lyric, pointed
Sweet little woman, can't you see?
That you're the only one for me (one for me)
You make me feel good, so good inside
Stay by me, woman, for the rest
Hey!, pick it up
This'll get you out.. of your head

China's heading up, by the ratings on a motion
She goes with a real head biker, he's