A Letter to the Beatles - The Four Preps

My girl fell in love with a singing group

From England far away

She lost her mind, she lost her heart

When they began to play

«I want to hold your hand

I want to hold your hand

I want to hold your hand»

And so my girl wrote a letter to The Beatles

Saying, «You're so fine

You can have my love to keep

Take this heart of mine» (Well)

«Beatles, I’d give you anything

All of my true love»

But they wrote a letter back to her

Sayin' that ain’t enough

You gotta send us twenty-five cents

For an autographed picture

One dollar bill for a fan club card

And if you send in right away

You get a lock of hair from our St. Bernard (Oh, no)

I want to hold your hand

So she wrote another letter to The Beatles

Saying «You misunderstood

It’s you I love, it’s you I want

To have and hold for good» (Well)

«Beatles I’d give you anything

All of my true love»

But they wrote a letter back to her

Sayin' that ain’t enough

You gotta send us twenty-five cents

For an autographed picture

One dollar bill for a fan club card

And if you send in right away

You get a lock of hair from our St. Bernard (Oh, no)

I want to hold your hand

So she wrote a last letter to The Beatles

And now my song can end

Others all around her makin' her life another heaven

Now my girl and The Beatles got together

And now she’s my girl no more

But she wrote, «Dear Beatles

I love you very much» and furthermore

She sent them twenty-five cents

For an autographed picture

One dollar bill for a fan club card

And 'cause she sent it right away

She got a lock of hair from their St. Bernard

No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no