You Never Give Me Your Money
Lennon/McCartney
Album: Abbey Road
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You never give me your money
You only give me your funny paper
and in the middle of negotiations
you break down
I never give you my number
I only give you my situation
and in the middle of investigation
I break down
Out of college, money spent
See no future, pay no rent
All the money's gone, nowhere to go
Any jobber got the sack
Monday morning, turning back
Yellow lorry slow, nowhere to go
But oh, that magic feeling, nowhere to go
Oh, that magic feeling
Nowhere to go
One sweet dream
Pick up the bags and get in the limousine
Soon we'll be away from here
Step on the gas and wipe that tear away
One sweet dream came true today
Came true today
Came true today (yes it did)
One two three four five six seven,
All good children go to Heaven
Information
George commented on the opening lines of this song at a time when
the business situation of the Beatles was being addressed by saying:
"We get bits of paper saying how much is earned and what this
and that is but we never actually get it in pounds, shillings and
pence."
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