The good Lord made this world and everything that's in it. The way I see it, baby, you got to love it to the limit.

I don't take me seriously. If we get some giggles, I don't mind.

We would normally play it to Cynthia or whoever was around

Bend like the willow, winds gonna blow you hard and cold tonight. Life as it happens, nobody warns you, willow hold on tight.

I am not religious, but I am spiritual.

Lady Madonna lying on the bed Listen to the music playing in your head.

George wrote Taxman, and I played guitar on it. He wrote it in anger at finding out what the taxman did. He had never known before then what could happen to your money.