. . And our friends are all aboard. Many more of them live next door. And the band began to play. Play it Jimmy boy. . We all live in a yellow submarine. A yellow submarine, a yellow submarine. We
Song When I Get My Rewards - Nitty Gritty Dirt Band. Oh the the night is so still, not a baby will cry. Not a chill wind will blow, disturbing the sky. But there's no peace in me, I'm burning for you
Seven thirty seven comin' out of the sky. Won't you take me down to Memphis on a midnight ride. I wanna move. Playin' in a travelin' band. Yeah!. Well I'm flyin' 'cross the land tryin' to get a
, Death, or entertain. Now sellin's the life. In that box is the D-word. In that house by the lake wit the yacht is the Keyword. * it, if he work and she work Da Band. We work on P. D. 's nerves