Since she's been gone I want no one to talk to me
It's not the same, but I'm to blame, it's plain to see
So go away, leave me alone, don't bother me
I can't believe that she would leave me on my own
It's just not right when every night I'm all alone
I've got no time for you right now, don't bother me
I know I'll never be the same
If I don't get her back again
Because I know she'll always be
The only girl for me
But till she's here, please, don't come near, just stay away
I'll let you know when she's come home until that day
Don't come around, leave me alone, don't bother me
I've got no time for you right now, don't bother me
I know I'll never be the same
If I don't get her back again
Because I know she'll always be
The only girl for me
But till she's here, please, don't come near, just stay away
I'll let you know when she's come home until that day
Don't come around, leave me alone, don't bother me
Wait, wait a minute mr. Postman
Wait, wait mr. Postman
Mr. Postman, look and see
Is there a letter in your bag for me
Please, please mr. Postman
I've been waiting long, long time
Since I heard from that girl of mine
There must be some mail today
From my girlfriend so far away
Please mr. Postman, look and see
If there a letter, a letter for me
I've been standing here waiting mr. Postman
So patienly
For just a card or just a letter
Saying she's returning home to me
Please mr. Postman
Mr. Postman, look and see
Is there a letter in your bag for me
Please, please mr. Postman
I've been waiting long, long time
Since I heard from that girl of mine
So many days you passed me by
See the tears standing in my eyes
You didn't stop to make me feel better
By learning me a card or a letter
Please mr. Postman
Mr. Postman, look and see
Is there a letter in your bag for me
I've been waiting such a long time
Since I heard from that girl of mine
You gotta wait a minute, wait a minute
Wait a minute, wait a minute
You gotta wait a minute, wait a minute
Check it and see me more time for me
You gotta wait a minute, wait a minute
Wait a minute, wait a minute
Mr. Postman
Deliver the letter, the sooner the better
You gotta wait a minute, wait a minute
Wait a minute, wait a minute
You gotta wait a minute, wait a minute
Wait a minute, wait a minute
Well, I'm gonna write a little letter, gonna mail into my local D.J.
It's a rocking little record I want my jockey to play
Roll over Beethoven, I gotta hear it again today
You know my temperature's rising and the jukebox's blowing a fuse
My heart's beating rhythm and my soul keeps singing the blues
Roll over Beethoven and tell Tchaikovsky the news
I got the rocking pneumonia, I need a shot of rhythm and blues
I think I got it off the writer sitting down by the rhythm review
Roll over Beethoven, we're rocking in two by two
Well, if you feel you like it, go get your lover
And reel and rock it, roll it over
And move on up just jump around
And reel and rock it, roll it over
Roll over Beethoven, we're rocking in two by two
Well, early in the morning I'm giving you the warning
Don't you step on my blue suede shoes
Hey little, little, gonna play my fiddle
Ain't got nothing to lose
Roll over Beethoven and tell Tchaikovsky the news
You know she winks like a glow worm, dance like a spinning top
She got a crazy partner, oughta see them reel and rock
Long as she's got a dime the music will never stop
Roll over Beethoven
Roll over Beethoven
And dig these rhythm and blues
I don't like you, but I love you
Seems that I'm always thinking of you
Oh, you treat me badly
I love you madly
You really got a hold on me
You really got a hold on me
You really got a hold on me
You really got a hold on me
I don't want you, but I need you
Don't want to kiss you, but I need to
Oh, you do me wrong now
My love is strong now
You really got a hold on me
You really got a hold on me
You really got a hold on me
You really got a hold on me
I love you and all I want you to do
Is just to hold me, hold me, hold me, hold me
I want to leave you, don't want to stay here
Don't want to spend another day here
Oh, I want to split now
I just can't quit now
You really got a hold on me
You really got a hold on me
You really got a hold on me
You really got a hold on me
I love you and all I want you to do
Is just to hold me, hold me, hold me, hold me
You really got a hold on me
You really got a hold on me
The best things in life are free
But you can keep them for the birds and bees
Now give me money
That's what I want
That's what I want
That's what I want
Your loving gives me a thrill
But your loving don't pay my bills
Now give me money
That's what I want
That's what I want
That's what I want
Money don't get everything, it's true
What it don't get, I can't use
Now give me money
That's what I want
That's what I want
That's what I want
Money don't get everything, it's true
What it don't get, I can't use
Now give me money
That's what I want
That's what I want
That's what I want
Well, now give me money
A lot of money
I wanna be free
I want money
That's what I want
That's what I want
The Beatles
