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Queenie Eye Medium
by Paul McCartney
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There were rules you me
Never up a plan
All the stories that you sold me
help me understand
But I had to get it worked out
Had nobody who help
So in the end it turned out
That I had to do it by myself
That's the game of to riches
and bitches hunt for fame
Until you think you know which way to turn
Make the day all the switches
Wicked witches fan the flame
Careful what you touch in you burn
Queenie eye, queenie eye who’s got the ball?
I got it, it isn’t in my pocket
O-U-T spells out...
That’s out...
a of a doubt
She could put it in about...
Hear the people shout
the people shout
Play the game, taking chances
Every dance is much the same
Doesn’t matter which you choose...
Never blame the circumstances
With romances seldom came?
Never pick a you’re gonna lose
eye, queenie eye who’s got the ball?
I got it, it isn’t in my pocket
O-U-T spells out...
That’s out...
Without a shadow of a doubt
She could put it in about...
Hear the people shout
Hear the people shout
It’s long way, to the finish
When never before
I was nervous, but I did it
Now I’m going back for more
That’s out, yeah
...
Here the shout
...
Queenie eye, queenie eye got the ball?
I got it, it isn’t in my pocket
O-U-T spells out...
That’s out...
Without a shadow of a doubt
She could put it in a pout...
Hear the people shout
Hear the people shout
Queenie eye, queenie eye got the ball?
I haven’t got it, it isn’t in my pocket
O-U-T spells out...
That’s out...
Without a shadow of a doubt
She could put it in a pout...
Hear the people shout...
the people shout...
the people shout
Ok?
Never up a plan
All the stories that you sold me
help me understand
But I had to get it worked out
Had nobody who help
So in the end it turned out
That I had to do it by myself
That's the game of to riches
and bitches hunt for fame
Until you think you know which way to turn
Make the day all the switches
Wicked witches fan the flame
Careful what you touch in you burn
Queenie eye, queenie eye who’s got the ball?
I got it, it isn’t in my pocket
O-U-T spells out...
That’s out...
a of a doubt
She could put it in about...
Hear the people shout
the people shout
Play the game, taking chances
Every dance is much the same
Doesn’t matter which you choose...
Never blame the circumstances
With romances seldom came?
Never pick a you’re gonna lose
eye, queenie eye who’s got the ball?
I got it, it isn’t in my pocket
O-U-T spells out...
That’s out...
Without a shadow of a doubt
She could put it in about...
Hear the people shout
Hear the people shout
It’s long way, to the finish
When never before
I was nervous, but I did it
Now I’m going back for more
That’s out, yeah
...
Here the shout
...
Queenie eye, queenie eye got the ball?
I got it, it isn’t in my pocket
O-U-T spells out...
That’s out...
Without a shadow of a doubt
She could put it in a pout...
Hear the people shout
Hear the people shout
Queenie eye, queenie eye got the ball?
I haven’t got it, it isn’t in my pocket
O-U-T spells out...
That’s out...
Without a shadow of a doubt
She could put it in a pout...
Hear the people shout...
the people shout...
the people shout
Ok?
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