Lyrics:
I Dig a Pygmy by Charles Hawtrey and the Deaf Aids
Phase one, in which Doris gets her oats
Two of us riding nowhere
Spending someone's
Hard
Forever ain't easy to come by
For always ain't never to sure
For certain is less than you hope for
For someone it's hard to endure
Forsaken
I do my Sunday dreaming and all my Sunday scheming
Every minute, every hour, every day.
I'm hoping to discover
A certain kind of lover
Who will
I Dig a Pygmy by Charles Hawtrey and the Deaf Aids
Phase one, in which Doris gets her oats
Two of us riding nowhere
Spending someone's
Hard
you need anybody?
I just need someone to love
Could it be anybody?
I want somebody to love
Oh, I get by with a little help from my friends
Mm,
to discover
A certain kind of lover
Who will show me the way
And my arms need someone
Someone to enfold
To keep me warm when Mondays and Tuesdays
to discover
A certain kind of lover
Who will show me the way
And my arms need someone
Someone to enfold
To keep me warm when Mondays and Tuesdays
Riding out along the river
stopping by the pines
It's nice for someone speaking, to be heard,
by heart and mind
Lying on the needle floor
the city
fellow looking over
Nurse!
One day is much like any other
Listening to her snap and drone
Still, Sunday with someone's dotty mother
Is better
I do my Sunday dreaming and all my Sunday scheming
Every minute, every hour, every day.
I'm hoping to discover
A certain kind of lover
Who will
my Sunday dreaming
And all my Sunday scheming
Every minute, every hour, every day
I'm hoping to discover
A certain kind of lover
Who oo oo-woo, who
A certain shade of green
Tell me, is that what you need?
A-all signs around say, "Move ahead"
Could someone please explain to me
You're ever
wonder
You care for someone else, I see
Well, then it's quite alright with me
I'm gonna get me dressed up in my Sunday suit
And find myself somebody
On the sidewalk, Sunday morning
Lies a body oozin' life
Someones sneakin' 'round the corner
Is that someone, Mack the Knife?
From a tugboat, by the river
Sunday morning
Brings the dawn in
It's just a restless feeling
By my side
Early dawning
Sunday morning
It's all the wasted years
So close
How many times have you heard someone say
If I had his money I'd do things my way
Hmm, but little they know
Hmm, it's so hard to find
One man in
How many times have you heard someone say
If I had his money I'd do things my way
Hmm, but little they know
Hmm, it's so hard to find
One man in
The few surviving samurai survey the battlefield
Count the arms, the legs and heads and then divide by 5
Drenched in blood they move across
for certain
Is that you've always got me
On a Monday
On a Tuesday
On a Wednesday
All the way up to Sunday
You've always got me
On the good days
all alone
Then she sauntered oh-so gently
To the vacant microphone
She sounded like she's someone that
Never missed a beat
By the time the number ended
there) for someone to take it home
By itself (by itself) it's just a cold metallic thing
Only love can make a golden wedding ring
In a little wedding
wonder
You care for someone else, I see
Well, then it's quite alright with me
I'm gonna get me dressed up in my Sunday suit
And find myself somebody
you need anybody?
I just need someone to love
Could it be anybody?
I want somebody to love
Oh, I get by with a little help from my friends
Mm,
How many times have you heard someone say
If I had his money I could do things my way
But little they know that is so hard to find one rich man in
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