Lyrics:
full-throated chorus
Turned yellow in the sun
To me it sounds like, yo, a red-throated loon
Yellow-billed loon, pacific loon
Maybe it's a common or arctic loon
I'm eating muffins with a nightingale
Throated and Goated
Throated and Goated
Throated and Goated
Sloppy top, Busted and bounced to the ops
Throated and Goated
Throated and Goated
we found a sea of green
And we lived beneath the waves
In our yellow submarine
We all live in a yellow submarine
Yellow submarine, yellow
we found a sea of green
And we lived beneath the waves
In our yellow submarine
We all live in a yellow submarine
Yellow submarine, yellow
we found a sea of green
And we lived beneath the waves
In our yellow submarine
We all live in a yellow submarine
Yellow submarine, yellow
we found a sea of green
And we lived beneath the waves
In our yellow submarine
We all live in a yellow submarine
Yellow submarine, a yellow submarine
Yellow, yellow, yellow, my yellow crayon
Yellow, yellow, yellow, my yellow crayon
Yellow, yellow, yellow, my yellow crayon
Yellow, yellow, yellow
In my canary yellow canoe - my yellow canoe
I want to go tripping in my canary yellow canoe
The Eastmain, Coppermine, Back River too
In my canary
The past inside the present
Yellow ball
Yellow ball
Yellow ball
The past inside the present
Yellow ball
Yellow ball
Yellow ball
Be
won't pick me up
The highway, the moon, the clouds, and the stars
The black-throated wind keeps on pouring in
With its words of a life where nothing
Little yellow lemon tree
Cast that yellow to the breeze
Serpentine flutterings
Yellow, yellow, yellow, yellow
I remember when the sunlight had a special kind of brightness
And laughter held a lover's kind of lightness, yellow days, yellow days.
She would
Here far away
One could feel the earth vibrate
Moon changing shape and shade
As we all do under its gaze
Yellow moon on the rise
Yellow moon
Till we found a sea of green
And we lived beneath the waves
In our yellow submarine
We all live in a yellow submarine
Yellow submarine, yellow
dodgers of the Yellow Beret
Yellow streaks up and down their spines
Men who gladly stay behind
They won't fight for the USA
They fought hard for a yellow
Yeah, uh-huh, you know what it is
Black and yellow
Black and yellow
Black and yellow
Black and yellow
Yeah, uh-huh, you know what it is
Black
(Dolly Parton)
Hello you said the day we met
Handing me a yellow rose
You asked me out
And to your surprise
And to mine I said I'd go
I thought
of the drivers that won't pick me up,
The highway, the moon, and clouds and the stars.
Black throated wind, keeps on pourin' in,
With it's words of a life where
Very far away in a foreign land
Lives the yellow woman and the yellow man
He's been around for many-a-year
They say they were there before we
pick me up
The highway, the moon, the clouds and the stars
The black-throated wind keeps on pouring in
With its words of a life where nothing is new
(Bam, she-ba, bam, she-bam)
(She-ba, bam, she-bam)
(She-ba, bam, she-bam)
J'ai gagné la (Yellow Star)
Et sur cette (Yellow Star)
Inscrit sur
Yeah, uh-huh, you know what it is
Black and yellow
Black and yellow
Black and yellow
Black and yellow
Yeah, uh-huh, you know what it is
Black
summer
Whenever I'm with you
Cause you're my yellow, yellow, yellow
Cause you're my yellow, yellow, yellow
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