Ah Here comes the Sun King Here comes the Sun King Everybody's laughing Everybody's happy Here comes the Sun King
Quando para mucho mi amore de feliece corazon Mundo pararazzi mi amore chicka ferdy parasol Cuesto obrigado tanta mucho que can eat it carousel
11.Mean Mr. Mustard
Lyrics：John Lennon Music：John Lennon Artist：John Lennon
Mean Mister Mustard sleeps in the park Shaves in the dark trying to save paper Sleeps in a hole in the road Saving up to buy some clothes
Keeps a ten-bob note up his nose Such a mean old man Such a mean old man
His sister Pam works in a shop She never stops, she's a go-getter Takes him out to look at the queen Only place that he's ever been Always shouts out something obscene Such a dirty old man Dirty old man
12.Polythene Pam
Lyrics：John Lennon Music：John Lennon Artist：John Lennon
Well you should see Polythene Pam
She's so good-looking but she looks like a man
Well you should see her in drag dressed in her polythene bag
Yes you should see Polythene Pam. Yeah yeah yeah
Get a dose of her in jackboots and kilt She's killer-diller when she's dressed to the hilt
She's the kind of a girl that makes the 'News of the World' Yes you could say she was attractively built. Yeah yeah yeah.
13.She Came In Through The Bathroom Window
Lyrics：Paul Mccartney Music：Paul Mccartney Artist：Paul Mccartney
Oh Look out
She came in through the bathroom window protected by a silver spoon
But now she sucks her thumb and wonders by the banks of her own lagoon
Didn't anybody tell her Didn't anybody see
Sundays on the phone to Monday Tuesdays on the phone to me
She said she'd always been a dancer she worked fifteen clubs a day
And though she thought I knew the answer well I knew but I could not say
And so I quit the police department and got my self a steady job
And though she tried her best to help me she could steal but she could not rob
Didn't anybody tell her Didn't anybody see
Sundays on the phone to Monday Tuesdays on the phone to me Oh Yeah
14.Golden Slumbers
Lyrics：Paul Mccartney Music：Paul Mccartney Artist：Paul Mccartney
Once there was a way to get back homeward Once there was a way to get back home Sleep pretty darling do not cry And I will sing a lullabye
Golden slumbers fill your eyes Smiles awake you when you rise Sleep pretty darling do not cry And I will sing a lullabye
Once there was a way to get back homeward Once there was a way to get back home Sleep pretty darling do not cry And I will sing a lullabye