Original subtitles

Don't let me down

Don't let me down

Don't let me down

Don't let me down

And if somebody loved me like she done me

Ooh she done me

She done me good

I guess nobody ever really done me

Ooh she done me

She done me good

Let's just sing the corny one.

- Yeah, do the corny one. - Just to get this bit.

You see, that's it. We make it better as it goes on.

- But if we don't, then it doesn't go on. - I can keep doing the permutations.

I know, but let's just move on, now.

- That's another one. - Bang Bang Maxwell's Hammer.

It's really getting into a show.

Bang, Bang...

Two, three...

D...D...B...B...Em...

A7...

D...D...A...A....A...

D...B...Em...

B to Em

A7...

D...A...

Then E. A, E...

A... D...

Bang Bang Maxwell's Silver Hammer Came down upon his head

Clang Clang Maxwell's Silver Hammer Made sure that Joan was dead

Back in school again Maxwell is the fool again

Teacher gets annoyed

Wishing to avoid an unpleasant scene

She tells Max to stay late when they're gone away

Teacher stays behind

Writin' a thousand lines "I must not ow ow ow..."

But as she turns 'round ow ow ow

Yeah...

Bang, bang, Maxwell's silver hammer Came down upon his head

Clang, Clang, Maxwell's silver hammer Made sure that she was dead

So...yeah...

Bang, bang, Maxwell....

Came down upon his head

Clang, Clang, Maxwell's silver hammer Made sure that Maxwell's dead...

OK...

Book shots!

It's a bit of... It's a bit of a...

Shoctric shocks?

Gentlemen, I'd like to call to your attention, the boy here... Just got shocked.

Just got a belt, man!

And all this...

Yeah, all this and...

- When was it George, when you touched it? - I gripped hold of the two of them.

Just grabbed both of them hard.

- Nothing there. - Not in the...

Now sing this tune into them.

That started here.

And I've got rubber shoes as well.

And you're made of wood?

Hold that one at the same time, and see what happens.

Let me see again. Let's try it.

And there's always something with you playing the guitar as well.

Yeah, but it's not plugged in.

I bet it's not...

If this boy dies, you're gonna cop it.

Two of us sending postcards

Writing letters on my wall.

You and me burning papers,

Standing....on our way back 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 stretches out ahead

Two of us wearing raincoats

....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 goin' home

On our way home back home

On our way home back home

On our way home back home

We're goin' home!

(I've got a feeling) Ev'rybody had a hard year

(A feeling deep inside) Ev'rybody had a good time

Ev'rybody had a wet dream, (Oh yeah)

Ev'rybody saw the sunshine

(I've got a feeling) Ev'rybody had a hard year

(A feeling I can't hide) Ev'rybody let their hair down

(Oh no) Ev'rybody pulled their socks up

Ev'rybody put their foot down

Yeah I've got a feeling.

- Oh yeah! - Oh yeah

- Oh yeah! - Oh yeah?

It's coming down too fast, the note. It should be...

No...

There shouldn't be any recognizable jumps.

It shouldn't be like... It should be...

Falling, falling. It should never really do that.

Try and sort of sing it.

OK, one... Middle eight then.

1, 2, 3, 4...

All these years I've been wandering around

Wonderin' why how come nobody told me

All that I been lookin' for was somebody

Who looked like you. Oh!

Good morning!

I've got a feeling, that keeps me on my toes

Oh yeah, Oh yeah

I've got a feeling, I think that everybody knows

Oh yeah, Oh yeah

Oh yeah, yeah, yeah I've got a feeling, yeah

Ev'rybody had a hard year

Ev'rybody had a good time

Ev'rybody had a wet dream

Everybody saw the sunshine

Oh yeah yeah

I've got a feeling!

Queen says no to pot-smoking FBI members.

Oh, Darling!

Please, believe me!

Yes, lovely. It's great.

That could be a blast from the past.

- What was the one from the other night? - That was "One after 909".

Oh yeah, that was fantastic.

- That's great. - Really great.

'Cause I really haven't thought of that. It's one of the first songs we ever done.

Right. John wrote it when he was fifteen or something.

It's just we all used to sag off every school day, you know.

Go back to my house and the two of us would sit and write.

"Love Me Do" "Too Bad About Sorrows"

There's about 100 songs from then that we never reckoned,

'cause they were all very unsophisticated songs.

"They said our love was just fun

"The day that our friendship begun

"There's no blue moon that I can see

"There's never been in history."

But we thought "that's too much..." It's great.

And that one... We always hated the words of "The One after 909."

"Baby said She's travelling on the one after 909

"She 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.

Move over once, Move over twice.

C'mon baby, don't be cold as ice,

Said she's travellin' on one after 909

Well I begged her not to go and I begged her on my bended knee

Said you're only fooling around, only fooling around with me

Railman said: you got the wrong location.

I got my bag, run right home

Then I find, I've got the number wrong

Move over once, Move over twice.

C'mon baby, don't be cold as ice,

Said she's travellin' on one after 90...

Said she's travellin' on one after 90...

Said she's travellin' on one after 909

- Morning, Paul - Good morning, Rich.

- How are you this morning? - OK!

Well, I bought the piano the other day

I didn't know what songs to play

I had to play the older theme

Oh! baby...

Well, that's me finished.

- What's the bridge? B flat? - No, I changed it.

OK, do it again, then. 1, 2, 3, 4

- Get on the mike. - OK.

You know, 'cause I can't hear you.

You don't have to bitch about it, we'll never get through it.

We've just gone 'round for an hour with nothing in our heads.

- Just the riffs. - No, there's no riffs.

- I just don't get what you're playing. - No, but it's "You and I"

"You and I are memories..."

But it's not sounding together. Even on...

- So we can only play until... - Or we can stop and say it's not together.

If we had a tape recorder, just tape down, play it back, you'd throw that out.

It's complicated now.

See, if we can get it simpler,

and then complicate it where it needs complications,

but it's complicated in the bit... - It's not complicated.

I mean, you know...

I'll play just the chords, if you'd like...

No, come on, George... You always get annoyed when I say that.

I'm trying to help you, but I always hear myself annoying you.

- No, you're not annoying me - I can't say... You know what I mean.

- Because it'll take even longer... - Look, I'm not trying to say that.

You're doing this again, as though I'm trying to say that.

And what we said the other day, I'm not trying to get you.

What I really am trying to say is, "Look, lads.

"The band!

"Should we try it like this?"

It's funny that how I don't encourage when you put the...

If this one is like, "Should we play guitar all through Hey Jude?"

But I don't mind, I'll play whatever you want me to play.

Or I won't play at all, if you don't want me to play.

Whatever it is that will please you, I'll do it.

We could start hearing the tapes now.

Like do it and then hear what it is.

Is it just 'cause we don't feel like it or is it "does the guitar sound alright?"

Should we just try it?

We'll just have less of those "Nothing's gonna change my..."

Just have one each time, two at the end.

Images of broken light which dance before me like a million eyes,

They call me on and on across the universe

Put them down!

Thoughts meander like a restless wind inside a letter box

they tumble blindly as they make their way across the universe

Jai Guru Deva Om

Nothing's gonna change my world

Nothing's gonna change my world

Nothing's gonna change my world

Nothing's gonna change my world

Ah-ha... I Dig a Pony

You can celebrate anything you want

You can celebrate anything you want

Because...

Ah-ha-ha I killed a hound dog

You can celebrate anything you want

You can celebrate anything you want

Because... All I want is you...

Dig a pony!

Anybody got a fast one?

Well come on Suzy's Parlour,

everybody's welcome to come

(Suzy Parker come on, Suzy Parker)

Said come on Suzy's Parlour,

everybody's welcome to come

(Come Suzy Parker, come, Suzy Parker)

When you get to Suzy's Parlour

everybody gets well done

(Come Suzy Parker, come, Suzy Parker)

I said go little Suzy

I said go little Suzy

I said go little Suzy

I said Da Da Da Da...

C'mon little Suzy,

everybody gets well done!

"I Me Mine" it's called.

Should I sing it to you? I don't care if you don't want it.

I don't give a fuck. It can go in the musical.

It's a heavy waltz.

All thru' the day I Me Mine, I Me Mine, I Me Mine!

All thru' the night I Me Mine, I Me Mine, I Me Mine!

Now they're frightened of leaving it Ev'ryone's weaving it,

Coming on strong all the time,

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.

Ev'ryone's saying it, Flowing more freely than wine,

All thru' the day I me mine.

I-I-me-me mine, I-I-me-me mine,

I-I-me-me mine, I-I-me-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 Ev'ryone's saying it,

Flowing like wine,

All thru' your life... I me mine.

Because you're sweet and lovely, I love you,

Because you're sweet and lovely, girl, it's true,

I love you more than ever, girl, I do.

I want you in the morning, girl, I love you,

I want you at the moment I feel blue,

I'm living ev'ry moment, girl, for you.

Because you're sweet and lovely, girl, I love you.

Because you're sweet and lovely, girl, It's true!

I love you more than ever, girl, I do.

I Dig a Pygmy by Charles Hawtrey and the Deaf Aids

Phase One, in which Doris gets her oats.

[JOHN] I just make it up as I go along.

You know, a sort of bit with two.

[JOHN] I met her on a Monday and her head stood still.

- Oh, I saw that film last night. - What?

Of us at the Maharishi's. I've got all the film, sort of together.

Incredible.

- I got a couple of reels of it at home? - It's just got a great opening.

- The helicopter one up in the sky. - Yeah, I noticed you taking it.

It's incredible. Just to see us. What we're doing. It's unbelievable.

- What were you doing? - Yes, what were we doing?

I don't really know, but it's like we totally put our own personalities under.

We weren't really very truthful there.

You know... These things like

sneaking behind his back and saying "it's a bit like school, isn't it?".

But you see on the film it is like school. And really we should've said...

We wanna call... You wanna call it "What we did on our holidays".

- Well, you know... - Just to sort of get it over with.

There's a long shot of you walking with him. And it's just not you, you know.

Sort of "Tell me old master"

- Tell me old master. You know that... - And Linda remembered that thing you said.

You went up in the helicopter with him. You thought he might slip you the answer.

Besame Besame mucho

A little kiss from you And I hear music divine

Besame Besame mucho

Love me forever and say that you'll always be mine!

Little one, Hold me so closely.

One little kiss from you lips And I'm feeling divine

Besame Besame mucho

Love me forever and say that you'll always be mine!

This joy is something new, My arms enfolding you,

I never knew this way before

When I'm holding you... closer Enfolding you

Never felt this way before

Cha-cha-boom

Love me forever and say that you'll always

Be mine!

Every time I see him he always says hello and "come on inside".

Every time I see him, he always says hello...

And then... puts the kettle on.

Puts his sturdy arms around me, and he always tries to charm me...

But I've gotta go!

It would be nice

Paradise

In the octopus's garden By the shade

See that last bit... After you've done that bit...

And that one is great.

But then like this D minor you did with the, uh, there... Which means a major.

So it gets back to the C.

So from the top.

I'd like to be underneath the sea

In an octopus's garden in the shade

It would be nice, paradise

In an octopus's garden in the shade

I'd like to be underneath the sea

In an octopus's garden by the shade

It would be nice, paradise

In an octopus's garden by the shade

In an octopus's garden by the sea

- Have you played the dubs? - Yeah, terrible.

Terrible.

- No... - I think it was just the last one of them.

- Oh yeah? - They are rough dubs, just remember.

- They were rough. - I thought "Get Back" was the worst.

- They can be sharpened up. - I left my guitar.

- It was a great one. - I thought only "Get Back" was any good.

And that wasn't great.

Isadora Duncan worked the Telefunken.

I don't like you But I love you

Seems that I'm always thinkin' of you

Oh oh oh

You do me badly

My love is strong now

You really got a hold on me

You really got a hold on me

You really got a hold on me

Baby! I love you and all I want you to do is just

Tighter!

Tighter!

I don't wanna stay here

I don't wanna go now

Don't wanna spend another day here

Oh, you do me wrong now

My love is strong now

You really got a hold on me

You really got a hold on me

You really got a hold on me

You really got a hold on me

Baby! I love you and all I want you to do is just

Hold me Hold me

Hold me please!

Hold me!

Hold me!

Tighter...

Tighter!

The long and winding road that leads to your door

You left me standing here a long long time ago

Don't leave me standing here lead me to your door!

But still they lead me back...

the long and winding road!

Alright, lads. That's enough!

You'll go on all bloody day.

It's not bad, though.

The long and winding road

that leads to your door. Yeah, alright...

Will never disappear!

See, Mal, we have to get all those instruments tuned together.

You know those organs and piano gotta be in tune with each other.

Flyin' high.. Don't mind to the groovy sky...

I don't care if I spent my dough Tonight I'm gonna be one happy soul.

Gonna rock it up!

Gonna shake it up!

We're gonna roll it up. Oh, at the ball tonight.

Rattle and roll, I said, shake, rattle and roll,

You never done nothing To save your doggone soul.

Well, get out of that kitchen And shake those pots and pans

Well, get out of that kitchen And shake those pots and pans

I said to my soul, You're the devil in a frying pan.

I said shake, rattle and roll I said shake, rattle and roll

I said shake, rattle and roll I said shake, rattle and roll

You never done nothing To save your doggone soul.

Hey, yeah, c'mon shake!

I'm a one-eyed cat, peepin' in a sea-food store

I'm like a one-eyed cat, peepin' in a sea-food store

I can do the shake, tell you don't love me no more!

I said shake, rattle and roll I said shake, rattle and roll

I said shake, rattle and roll I said shake, rattle and roll

You never done nothing To save your doggone soul.

Oh oh oh Miss Ann

Kansas City, here I come

I'm gonna Kansas City, Kansas City here I come

They got pretty baby in there

I'm gonna get me one!

I might take a boat, I might take a train,

And if I have to walk, I'll get there just the same...

gonna have to...

Oh oh oh Miss Ann,

You're doin' something no one can,

Oh oh oh Miss Ann,

You're doin' something no one can,

Believin' and deceivin' I must be leavin' you now!

Well lawdy, lawdy, Miss Clawdy

Girl you sure look good to me

don't excite me baby

All I do a-wee

Well I'd give you all of my money

If you just don't treat me right

You like to ball every morning

Don't come home till late at night

Well lawdy, lawdy, lawdy Miss Clawdy

Girl you sure look good to me

please don't excite me baby

I'm now in misery!

you can get it, if you want it and if you want it, you can get it, c'mon

C'mon!

For Christ's sake, c'mon!

Dig it up! Dig it up! Dig it up! Dig it up!

I am diggin' up to get it

I am diggin' up to get it

If you dig it up, come on, you'll get it!

It's free!

I love it!

Can't do it without it...

I can hardly keep my hands still.

Yes, I can!

I can't dig a beat till I...

What's the bookwork, baby?

Oh can you dig it?

Well you can dig it in the morning!

You can dig it everyday!

Dig it after tea

and you can dig it after play!

You gotta dig!

C'mon!

C'mon!

Like a Rolling Stone

Like a Rolling Stone

Like a Rolling Stone

Like the FBI

And the CIA

and the BBC

B.B. King

and Doris Day!

Matt Busby

Dig it! Dig it! Dig it! Dig it!

Dig it! Dig it! Dig it! Dig it! If you want it, you can dig it

Dig it, if you want it, if you get it, if you want it, if you need it,

You can ask for it

anytime of the day!

Come on!

C'mon and dig it!

Any time of day...

Any time of night!

Can you dig it in the morning, Dig it every evening...

Dig it everytime of day if you want it all you gotta do

is ask for it... nicely!

Say pretty please, and you're gonna get it.

You're gonna get it, all right! And you're gonna get it!

Yeah, you're gonna get it

This time you're gonna get it good!

Yeah yeah yeah!

That was "Can you dig it?" by Georgie Wood.

Whenever we talk about it, we have certain rules.

"What do you want to do?" And George says "no films".

You know. But it's very wrong. Because you don't know.

He says "Wait a minute." He means no Help! or A Hard Day's Night.

And I agree. But like, "no films"?

'Cause this is a film. And now he doesn't mind this

But it's that kind of thing, like "No TV shows". "No audience"

When we came back from Hamburg and did Leicester du Montford Hall

or whatever it was, Coventry.

We played the ballroom

and we had the worst first night then. We were all nervous, it was terrible.

Then we played another, the next night and it got a little bit better.

Next night, and then the next...

Too much playing till...

We got over that hang-up of the audience.

It was like there was no one there. But there was a new sort of thing,

and there was some fellow up front watching how you were playing,

and we were right into it.

And those would've been... If you could've recorded those things,

they would've been the greatest.

It's like Mal was saying "It's that bounce thing," you know.

And we're good at that, once we get over the nervousness.

But it's like the hurdle of that nervousness is there now.

So the... You know...

We can't get over it now, unless we really sort of

go to the Albert Hall and get into a black bag.

And the only other alternative to that

is to say we will never do it to an audience again.

But if we intend to keep any kind of contact on that scene...

I do understand George saying "there's no point".

It is like we're Stravinsky.

And it's in the music.

He doesn't get up and play his Joanna for them anymore.

Two of us riding nowhere

Spending someone's hard earned pay,

You and me Sunday driving,

Not arriving on our way back home.

We're on our way home,

We're on our way home,

We're going home.

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.

You and I have memories

Longer than the road that stretches out ahead

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 goin' home

You and I have memories

Longer than the road that stretches

out ahead

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 goin' home.

Goodbye!

We're on our way home.

When I find myself in times of trouble

Mother Mary comes to me

Speaking words of wisdom, let it be.

And in my hour of darkness

She is standing right in front of me

Speaking words of wisdom, let it be.

Let it be, let it be, Let it be, let it be!

Whisper words of wisdom, let it be.

And when the broken-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, let it be, let it be!

There will be an answer, let it be.

Let it be, Let it be, let it be, let it be!

Whisper words of wisdom, let it be.

Let it be, Let it be, let it be, let it be!

There will be an answer, let it be.

Let it be, 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,

There will be no sorrow, let it be.

Let it be, let it be, Let it be, let it be.

There will be no sorrow, let it be.

Let it be, let it be,

Whisper words of wisdom, let it be.

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 a 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've always known

the many ways I've tried,

But still they lead me back

to the long winding road,

You left me waiting here

a long, long time ago.

Don't keep me standing here,

lead me to your door.

But still they lead me back

to the long winding road,

You left me waiting here

a long, long time ago.

Don't leave me standing here

lead me to your door!

Where's the best way out of the way?

Over here, I say. Help Maureen.

Sit here.

Mal!

Nailed me down in the wrong place.

You can get the clapper.

Get the clapper, OK?

Jojo was a man who thought he was a loner

But he knew it couldn't last.

Jojo left his home in Tucson, 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.

Back to where you once belonged

Get back, get back.

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's 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!

Your mother's waiting for you

Wearing her high-heel shoes And her low-neck sweater

Get back Loretta! Get back!

Get back!

Get back to where you once belonged.

Get back, get back!

Get back home!

Get back to where you once belonged.

Get back home

Every morning roam...

Get back, get back!

Get back to where you once belonged

Get back, get back...

Get back to where you once belonged.

We've got a request from Daisy, Morris and Tommy.

Don't let me down

Don't let me down

Don't let me down

Don't let me down

Nobody ever loved me like she does

Ooh she does. Yes she does

And if somebody loved me

Like she do me

Ooh she do me. Yes she does

Don't let me down

Don't let me down

Don't let me down

Don't let me down

I'm in love for the first time

Don't you know it's gonna last

It's a love that lasts forever

It's a love that has no past

Don't let me down

Don't let me down

Don't let me down

Don't let me down

And....

Ooh she does, yes she does!

I guess nobody ever really done me

Ooh she done me

She done me good

Don't let me down

Don't let me down

Don't let me down

Don't let me down.

I've got a feeling, a feeling deep inside

I think the Beatles are cracking, actually. You can't beat them.

They're all out on their own. Style of their own.

In my opinion, I think they're a lovely crowd.

They've got good quality. They sing well.

And... What else can I say? They're all good people.

Yeah I've got a feeling.

Oh please believe me

I'd hate to miss the train

Oh yeah, Oh yeah.

And if you leave me I won't be late again

Oh no, Oh no, Oh no.

Yeah I've got a feeling yeah.

All these years I've been wandering around,

Wondering how come nobody told me

All that I was looking for was somebody

Who looked like you.

I just can't see that it makes sense.

Yeah, I think it's great. Because, I mean...

It brightens up the office hours.

This type of music is alright, in its place it's quite enjoyable.

But I think it's a bit of an imposition to absolutely disrupt all the business.

Ev'rybody had a hard year

Ev'rybody had a good time

Ev'rybody had a wet dream,

Ev'rybody saw the sunshine

Oh yeah, Oh yeah, Oh yeah.

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 yeah, Oh yeah, Oh yeah.

Ev'rybody had a hard year

Ev'rybody had a good time

Ev'rybody had a wet dream,

Ev'rybody saw the sunshine

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 yeah...

- Well there, you see, we've got one. - So hard.

Fabulous.

Certainly. Fantastic.

Nice to have something for free in this country at the moment, isn't it?

Is that their new record?

Great! I vote in favor of it!

My baby says she's travellin' on the One after 909

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.

She said she's travelling on the One after Nine-O-Nine.

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 once, move over twice,

Come on baby don't be cold as ice.

I said I'm travelling on the One after 909!

I've got my bag,

Run to the station.

Railman says "you 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 travellin' on the One after 909

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 travelling on the One after 909...

I got my bag,

run to the station

Railman said "You got the wrong location!"

I got my bag

Run right home!

Then I find,

I got the number wrong

Said we're travellin' on the one after 909

I said move over honey I'm travelling on that line.

I said move over once, move over twice,

C'mon baby, don't be cold as ice...

Said we're travellin' on the one after 90...

Said we're travellin' on the one after 90...

Said we're travellin' on the one after 909

Oh Danny Boy, the oats of Anne are calling!

- Dig a Pony. - I'll have to get the words.

Hold it!

All I want is...

Ah ha I dig a pony

Well you can celebrate anything you want

Yes you can celebrate anything you want

Ah ha 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.

Everything has got to be just like you want it to.

Because...

Ah ha I pick a moon dog

Well you can radiate everything you are

Yes you can radiate everything you are

Ah ha I roll a stoney

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

Ah ha I feel the wind blow

Well you can indicate ev'rything you see

Yes you can indicate anything you see

Oh, now Ah ah I

Rode a lorry

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...

All I want is you!

Thank you, brothers.

Jojo was a man who thought he was a loner

But he knew it couldn't last.

Jojo left his home in Tucson, Arizona

For some California Grass.

Get back, get back.

- Get back to where you once belonged - Hello, policeman!

Get back, get back.

Get back to where you once belonged.

Get back Jojo!

Get back, get back.

Back to where you once belonged

Get back, get back.

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's 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. Get back home

C'mon, go home!

Your mother's waiting,

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.

Get back, get back.

Get back to where you once belonged.

Yeah, get back!

You've been out too long, Loretta!

You've been playing on the roofs again! And that's no good.

'Cause you know your mommy doesn't like that.

She gets angry.

She'll have you arrested.

Get back!

Yeah yeah yeah...

Get back, get back!

Get back to where you once belonged.

Get back!

Thanks, Mo!

I'd like to say thank you on behalf of the group and ourselves

and I hope we've passed the audition.

Subtitles by Dawid "Dawidsu" M.

Thank you to folks from the Fab Forum, especially The Hole Got Fixed and 50yearslate

also to Dan from TheyMayBeParted and anybody who uploaded transcription snippets.