Beatlemania -

Love and kiss and love and kiss, his loving hands, his loving hands

The tall one sat down too long, the old one collected loose skin

There’ll always be good times you see, can’t stand delay, they stick with me

Now those eyes are on, talk back, he’s forked-tongued, pale-faced with slogans

Fine attitude, keep shining through, each platitude, this one’s for you

On slides and swings, bread and circuses, I bribe my way, don’t turn away

Fine attitude, keep shining through, each platitude, this one’s for you

Love and kiss and love and kiss, his loving hands, his loving hands (repeat to

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