A Day In The Life
I read the news today oh boy
About a lucky man who made the grade
And though the news was rather sad
Well I just had to laugh
I saw the photograph
He blew his mind in a car
He didn't notice that the lights had changed
A crowd of people stood and stared
They'd seen this face before
Nobody was really sure if he was from the House of Lords
I saw a film today oh boy
The English army had just won the war
A crowd of people turned away
But I just had to learn
Having read the book
I'd love to turn you on
Woke up
Got out of bed
Dragged the comb across my head
Found my way downstairs and drank a cup
And looking up
I noticed that I was late
Found my coat and grabbed my hat
Made the bus in seconds flat
Found my way upstairs and I had a smoke
And somebody spoke and I went to a dream
Hah-ah-ah-ah
Hah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah
Hah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah
Hah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah
I read the news today oh boy
Four thousands holes in Blackburn, Lancashire
And though the holes were rather small
They had to count them all
Now they know how many holes it takes to fill the Albert Hall
I'd love to turn you on
About a lucky man who made the grade
And though the news was rather sad
Well I just had to laugh
I saw the photograph
He blew his mind in a car
He didn't notice that the lights had changed
A crowd of people stood and stared
They'd seen this face before
Nobody was really sure if he was from the House of Lords
I saw a film today oh boy
The English army had just won the war
A crowd of people turned away
But I just had to learn
Having read the book
I'd love to turn you on
Woke up
Got out of bed
Dragged the comb across my head
Found my way downstairs and drank a cup
And looking up
I noticed that I was late
Found my coat and grabbed my hat
Made the bus in seconds flat
Found my way upstairs and I had a smoke
And somebody spoke and I went to a dream
Hah-ah-ah-ah
Hah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah
Hah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah
Hah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah
I read the news today oh boy
Four thousands holes in Blackburn, Lancashire
And though the holes were rather small
They had to count them all
Now they know how many holes it takes to fill the Albert Hall
I'd love to turn you on
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Writer(s): Paul Mccartney, John Lennon
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