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Queenie Eye
Medium
by Paul McCartney
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There were rules you never me
Never came up with a plan
All the stories that you me
Didn’t help me understand
But I had to get it worked out
Had nobody who could help
So then in the end it turned out
That I had to do it by myself
That's the game of rags to riches
Dogs and bitches hunt for fame
Until you think you know which way to turn
Make the day all the switches
Wicked witches fan the flame
Careful what you touch in you burn
eye, queenie eye who’s got the ball?
I got it, it isn’t in my pocket
O-U-T out...
That’s out...
Without a of a doubt
She could put it in about...
Hear the shout
Hear the people shout
Play the game, taking chances
Every dance is much the same
Doesn’t matter which event you choose...
Never blame the circumstances
romances seldom came?
a lose
Queenie eye, queenie eye who’s got the ball?
I got it, it isn’t in my pocket
O-U-T out...
That’s out...
Without a shadow of a doubt
She could put it in about...
Hear the people shout
Hear the people shout
It’s way, to the finish
When you’ve never before
I was nervous, but I did it
Now I’m back for more
That’s out, yeah
...
Here the people shout
...
Queenie eye, queenie eye got the ball?
I got it, it isn’t in my pocket
O-U-T spells out...
That’s out...
a shadow of a doubt
She could put it in a pout...
Hear the people shout
Hear the people shout
Queenie eye, queenie eye who’s got the ball?
I haven’t got it, it isn’t in my pocket
O-U-T spells out...
out...
Without a shadow of a doubt
She could put it in a pout...
Hear the people shout...
Hear the people shout...
the people shout
Ok?
Never came up with a plan
All the stories that you me
Didn’t help me understand
But I had to get it worked out
Had nobody who could help
So then in the end it turned out
That I had to do it by myself
That's the game of rags to riches
Dogs and bitches hunt for fame
Until you think you know which way to turn
Make the day all the switches
Wicked witches fan the flame
Careful what you touch in you burn
eye, queenie eye who’s got the ball?
I got it, it isn’t in my pocket
O-U-T out...
That’s out...
Without a of a doubt
She could put it in about...
Hear the shout
Hear the people shout
Play the game, taking chances
Every dance is much the same
Doesn’t matter which event you choose...
Never blame the circumstances
romances seldom came?
a lose
Queenie eye, queenie eye who’s got the ball?
I got it, it isn’t in my pocket
O-U-T out...
That’s out...
Without a shadow of a doubt
She could put it in about...
Hear the people shout
Hear the people shout
It’s way, to the finish
When you’ve never before
I was nervous, but I did it
Now I’m back for more
That’s out, yeah
...
Here the people shout
...
Queenie eye, queenie eye got the ball?
I got it, it isn’t in my pocket
O-U-T spells out...
That’s out...
a shadow of a doubt
She could put it in a pout...
Hear the people shout
Hear the people shout
Queenie eye, queenie eye who’s got the ball?
I haven’t got it, it isn’t in my pocket
O-U-T spells out...
out...
Without a shadow of a doubt
She could put it in a pout...
Hear the people shout...
Hear the people shout...
the people shout
Ok?
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