| In the town where I was born |
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Lived a man who sailed the sea. |
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And he told us of his life |
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In the land of submarines. |
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So we sailed up to the sun |
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Till we found the sea of green, |
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And we lived beneath the waves |
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We all live in a yellow submarine, |
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Yellow submarine, yellow submarine. |
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We all live in a yellow submarine, |
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Yellow submarine, yellow submarine. |
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And our friends are all on board, |
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Many more of them live next door, |
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And the band begins to play: |
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We all live in a yellow submarine, |
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Yellow submarine, yellow submarine. |
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We all live in a yellow submarine, |
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Yellow submarine, yellow submarine. |
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As we live a life of ease, |
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Every one of us has all we need. |
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Sky of blue and sea of green |
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We all live in a yellow submarine, |
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Yellow submarine, yellow submarine. |
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We all live in a yellow submarine, |
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Yellow submarine, yellow submarine. |
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