paroles de chanson Revolution 9 - The Beatles
Bottle
of
claret
for
you
if
I'd
realised
I'd
forgotten
all
about
it,
George,
I'm
sorry
(We'll
do
it
next
time)
Will
you
forgive
me?
Mmmyes
Cheeky
bitch
Number
nine,
number
nine,
number
nine,
number
nine,
number
nine
Number
nine,
number
nine,
number
nine,
number
nine
Number
nine,
number
nine
Number
nine,
number
nine,
number
nine,
number
Then
there's
this
Welsh
Rarebit
wearing
some
brown
underpants
About
the
shortage
of
grain
in
Hertfordshire
Everyone
of
them
knew
that
as
time
went
by
They'd
get
a
little
bit
older
and
a
little
bit
slower
but
It's
all
the
same
thing
In
this
case
manufactured
by
someone
who's
always
Umpteen
time
your
father's
giving
it
diddly-i-dee
District
was
leaving,
intended
to
pay
for
Number
nine,
number
nine
Who's
to
know?
Who
was
to
know?
Number
nine,
number
nine,
number
nine,
number
nine,
number
nine
Number
nine,
number
nine
I
sustained
nothing
worse
than
Also
for
example
Whatever
you're
doing
A
business
deal
falls
through
I
informed
him
on
the
third
night
Unfortunately
he
was
Number
nine,
number
nine,
number
nine
Right!
Right!
Right,
right,
right,
right!
Right!
Right!
Nine,
number
nine
I've
missed
all
of
that
It
makes
me
a
few
days
late
Compared
with,
like,
wow!
And
weird
stuff
like
that
Taking
our
sides
sometimes
Floral
bark
Rogue
doctors
have
brought
this
specimen
On
heat
With
the
situation
They
are
standing
still
Upon
the
telegram
Ooh
ooh
Number
nine,
number
A
man
without
terrors
from
beard
to
false
As
the
headmaster
reported
to
me
Tell
what
he
was
saying
(My
son
he
really
can
try)
(As
they
do
to
find
function)
And
his
voice
was
low
and
his
hive
high
And
his
eyes
were
low
Alright!
Number
nine,
number
nine,
number
nine,
number
nine,
number
nine
Number
nine,
number
nine,
number
nine
Number
nine,
number
nine
So
the
wife
called
me
and
we'd
better
go
to
see
a
surgeon
But
what
with
the
prices
and
all
it
yellow
underclothes
So,
anyhow,
he
went
to
see
the
dentist
instead
Who
gave
him
a
pair
of
teeth
which
wasn't
any
good
at
all
So
instead
of
that,
he
joined
the
bloody
navy
and
went
to
sea
Block
that
kick,
block
that
kick!
Block
that
kick,
block
that
kick!
Block
that
kick
In
my
broken
chair,
my
wings
are
broken
and
so
is
my
hair
I
am
not
in
the
mood
for
whirling
Um
da
Aaah
How?
Dogs
were
dogging,
cats
were
catting
Birds
were
birding
and
fish
were
fishing
Them
for
themming
and
whim
for
whimming
Only
to
find
the
night-watchman
(Onion
soup)
Unaware
of
his
presence
in
the
building
Number
nine,
number
nine,
number
nine,
number
nine,
number
nine
Industrial
output
Financial
imbalance
Thrusting
it
between
his
shoulder
blades
The
Watusi
The
Twist
El
Dorado
Take
this
brother,
may
it
serve
you
well
Maybe
it's
nothing
What?
What?
Oh
Maybe
even
then
Exposure
to
London
could
be
difficult
thing
It's
quick
like
rush
for
peace
is
Because
it's
so
much
It
was
like
being
naked
If
you
become
naked
Hold
that
line,
hold
that
line!
Hold
that
line,
hold
that
line!
Hold
that
line
Block
that
kick,
block
that
kick!
Block
that
kick,
block
that
kick!
Block
that
kick,
block
that
kick!
Block
that
kick,
block
that
kick!
Block
that
kick
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