Beatles you never give me your money (lennon/mccartney) lyrics

You never give me your money

 You only give me your funny paper

 And in the middle of negotiations

 You break down

 

 I never give you my number

 I only give you my situation

 And in the middle of investigation

 I break down

 

 Out of college, money spent

 See no future, pay no rent

 All the money's gone, nowhere to go

 Any jobber got the sack

 Monday morning, turning back

 Yellow lorry slow, nowhere to go

 But oh, that magic feeling, nowhere to go

 Oh, that magic feeling

 Nowhere to go

 

 One sweet dream

 Pick up the bags and get in the limousine

 Soon we'll be away from here

 Step on the gas and wipe that tear away

 One sweet dream came true today

 Came true today

 Came true today (yes it did)

 

 One two three four five six seven,

 All good children go to heaven