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Lady Madonna, children at your feet. |
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Wonder how you manage to make ends meet. |
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Who finds the money? When you pay the rent? |
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Did you think that money was heaven sent? |
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Friday night arrives without a suitcase. |
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Sunday morning creep in like a nun. |
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Monday's child has learned to tie his bootlace. |
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See how they run. |
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Lady Madonna, baby at your breast. |
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Wonder how you manage to feed the rest. |
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See how they run. |
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Lady Madonna, lying on the bed, |
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Listen to the music playing in your head. |
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Tuesday afternoon is never ending. |
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Wednesday morning papers didn't come. |
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Thursday night you stockings needed mending. |
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See how they run. |
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Lady Madonna, children at your feet. |
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Wonder how you manage to make ends meet. |
