| Lyrics: | By Paul McCartney
You've got a lot,
and from what you've got,
I'd say
ou're doing well, dear.
Dressed like a dream,
and if things are what they
seem,
you're looking swell, dear.
Your little man
brings you trinkets when he
can,
but he can't stay, sear.
That's very well,
but inside your shiny shell,
you
dance all day, dear.
So go, begay,
let your feelings leap away
into the
laughter.
San ferry Anne,
and the world keeps turning happy ever after |
