| Paul Mccartney
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| Miscellaneous
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| London Town
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| London Town
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| Paul McCartney & Wings
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| Walking down the sidewalk on a purple afternoon
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| I was accosted by a barker playing a simple tune
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| Upon his flute — toot toot toot toot
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| Silver rain was falling down
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| Upon the dirty ground of London Town
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| People pass me by on my imaginary street
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| Ordinary people it’s impossible to meet
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| Holding conversations that are always incomplete
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| Well, I don’t know
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| Oh, where are there places to go
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| Someone somewhere has to know
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| I don’t know
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| Out of work again the actor entertains his wife
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| With the same old stories of his ordinary life
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| Maybe he exaggerates the trouble and the strife
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| Well, I don’t know
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| Oh, where are there places to go
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| Someone somewhere has to know
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| Crawling down the pavement on a Sunday afternoon
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| I was arrested by a rozzer wearing a pink balloon
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| About his foot — toot toot toot toot
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| Silver rain was falling down
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| Upon the dirty ground of London Town
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| Someone somewhere has to know
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| Silver rain was falling down
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| Upon the dirty ground of London Town |