(May 1970)

 1. Two of us          +
 2. Dig a pony         +
 3. Across the universe+
 4. I me mine          -
 5. Dig it             +
 6. Let it be          +
 7. Maggie Mae         -
 8. I've got a feeling +
 9. One after 909      +
10. The long and winding road  +
11. For you blue       -
12. Get back           +
          (Apple pcs 7096)




Two of us riding nowhere
Spending someone's hard earned pay
You and me sunday driving
Not arriving on our way home
We're on our way home
We're on our way home
We're going home
You and I have memories
Longer than the road that stratches out ahead
Two of us sending postcards
Writing letters on my wall
You and me burning matches
Lifting latches on our way back home
We're on our way home
We're on our way home
We're going home
Two of us wearing raincoats
Standing solo in the sun
You and me chasing paper
Getting nowhere on our way back home
We're on our way home
We're on our way home
We're going home




I dig a pony
Well you can celebrate anything you want
Yes you can celebrate anything you want
Ooh
I do a road hog
Well you can penetrate any place you go
Yes you can penetrate any place you go
I told you so all I want is you
Ev'rything has got to be just like
                         you want it to
Because
I pick a moon dog
Well you can radiate ev'rything you are
Yes you can radiate ev'rything you are
Ooh
I roll a stone
Well you can imitate ev'ryone you know
Yes you can imitate ev'ryone you know
I told you so all I want is you
Ev'rything has got to be just like
                         you want it to
Because
I feel the wind blow
Well you can indicate ev'ryone you see
Yes you can indicate ev'ryone you see
I dug a pony
Well you can syndicate any boat you row
Yes you can syndicate any boat you row
I told you so all I want is you
Ev'rything has got to be just like
                         you want it to
Because




Words are flying out like endless rain into a paper
Cup
They slither while they pass they slip away across
The Universe
Pools of sorrow waves of joy are drifting through my
Open mind
Possessing and caressing me
Jai guru de va om
Nothing's gonna change my world
Images of broken light which dance before me like a
Million eyes
They call me on and on across the Universe
Thoughts meander like a restless wind
Inside a letter box they
Tumble blindly as they make their way
Across the Universe
Jai guru de va om
Nothing's gonna change my world
Sounds of laughter shades of earth are ringing
Through my open views inciting and inviting me
Limitless undying love which shines around me like a
Million suns it calls me on and on across the universe
Jai guru de va om
Nothing's gonna change my world


     (George Harrison)

3/4 Rhythm/Bass Strum

Am               D
All thru' the day
        G          E7         Am
I me mine, I me mine, I me mine.
                 D
All thru' the night
       G            E7        Am
I me mine, I me mine, I me mine.
            Dm            E
Now they're frightened of leaving it,
Dm6        G
Everyone's weaving it,
Dm6        F              E
Coming on strong all the time.
Am Am(#7)            Am7  Am6          Fmaj7  E Fmaj7 E Fmaj7 E7
All        thru' the day       I me mine.

All I can hear
I me mine, I me mine, I me mine.
Even those tears
I me mine, I me mine, I me mine.
No one's frightened of playing it
Everyone's saying it,
Flowing more freely than wine
All thru' the day I me mine.

A7
I I me me mine
D7
I I me me mine
I I me me mine
               E Fmaj7 E Fmaj7 E Fmaj7 E
I I me me mine

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Am Am(#7)            Am7 Am6     Fmaj7      Am
All     thru' your life    I me mine
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Like a rolling stone
Like a rolling stone
Like the FBI and the CIA
And the BBC ... BB King
And Doris Day
Matt Busby
Dig it,dig it, dig it,
Dig it, dig it, dig it, dig it, dig it, dig it, dig it.




When I find myself in times of trouble
Mother Mary comes to me
Speaking words of wisdom, let it be.
And in my hours of darkness
She is standing right in front of me
Speaking words of wisdom, let it be
Let it be, let it be,
Whisper words of wisdom, let it be.

And when the broaken hearted people
Living in the world agree,
There will be an answer, let it be.
For though they may be parted there is
Still a chance that they will see
There will be an answer, let it be.
Let it be, let it be,
There will be an answer, let it be.

And when the night is cloudy
There is still a light that shines on me.
Shine until tomorrow, let it be.
I wake up to the sound of music,
Mother Mary comes to me,
Speaking words of wisdom, let it be
Let it be, let it be,
There will be an answer, let it be,
Let it be, let it be,
Whisper words of wisdom, let it be.





I've got a feeling, a feeling deep inside
Oh yeh, oh yeh
I've got a feeling, a feeling I can't hide
Oh no, oh no, oh no,
Yeh I've got a feeling
Oh please believe me
I'd hate to miss the train
Oh yeh oh yeh
And if you leave me I won't be late again
Oh no, oh no, oh no,
Yeh I've got a feeling yeh.
All these years I've been wandering around
Wondering how some nobody told me
All that I was looking for was somebody
Who looked like you
Ev'rybody had a hard year
Ev'rybody had a good time
Ev'rybody had a wet dream
Ev'rybody saw the sunshine
Oh yeh oh yeh oh yeh
Ev'rybody had a good year
Ev'rybody let their hair down
Ev'rybody pulled their socks up
Ev'rybody put their foot down
Oh yeh oh yeh oh yeh




My baby says she's trav'ling on the one
After  nine-o-nine
I said move over honey I'm travelling
                        on that line
I said move over once, move over twice
Some on baby don't be cold as ice
I said I'm trav'ling on one after 9-09
I begged her not to go and I begged her on
My bended knees
You're only fooling around, you're
Fooling around with me
I said move over honey I'm travelling
                        on that line
I said move over once, move over twice
Come on,baby,don't be cold as ice
I said I'm trav'ling on the one after 9-09
I've got my beg
Run to the station
Railman says you've got the wrong location
I've got my bag
Run right home
Then I find I've got the number wrong
Well I said I'm trav'ling on the one after 9-09
I said move over honey I'm travelling
                           on that line
I said move over once, move over twice
Come on,baby,don't be cold as ice
I said we're trav'ling on the one after 9-09
I said we're trav'ling on the one after 9-09
I said we're trav'ling on the one after 9-09




The long and winding road that leads to your door
Will never disappear, I've seen that road before
It always leads me here, lead me to your door.
The wild and windy night that the rain washed away,
Has left the pool of tears crying for the day
Why leave me standing here, let me know the way.
Many times I've been alone and many times I've cried
Anyway you'll never know the many ways I've tried,
But
Still they lead me back to the long and winding road
You left me standing here a long long time ago
Don't leave me standing here, lead me to your door






Jojo was a man who thought he was a loner
But he knew it couldn't last
Jojo left his home in Tuscan Arizona
For some California grass
Get back, get back,
Get back to where you once belonged
Get back, get back,
Get back to where you once belonged
Get back,Jojo. Go home
Get back, get back,
Get back to where you once belonged
Get back, get back,
Get back to where you once belonged
Get back,Jo
Sweet Loretta Martin thought she was a woman
But she was another man
All the girls around her say she got it coming
But she gets it while she can
Get back, get back,
Get back to where you once belonged
Get back, get back,
Get back to where you once belonged
Get back,Loretta. Go home
Get back, get back,
Get back to where you once belonged
Get back, get back,
Get back to where you once belonged
Get back,Loretta
Your mother's waiting for you
Wearing her high-heel shoes
And her low-neck sweater
Get on home,Loretta
Get back, get back,
Get back to where you once belonged

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