Lyrics:
je vader
Stop je foto in me zak en ik bewaar hem voor later
Nu ben ik weer op zoek
Ja nu is die weer op zoek
Naar een chick als abbey hoes
Abbey hoes
when, remember when I was Tealby Abbey then
It was not so long ago, maybe a hundred years or so
When I was Tealby Abbey
That's a long, long time ago
first home.
I found myself, I'm in Abbey court, Abbey, Abbey Court.
I'm sad, alone, left behind.
Not myself anymore, I'm terrified.
Im independent,
Doctor Seward's daughter
Four crates filled with earth
Were taken from
The port to Carfax Abbey
From the port to Carfax Abbey
From the port to Carfax Abbey
ABBEY ROAD
Lennon pulls out his pen
Paul plays his bass and gets a groove
and boys, they approve!
Ringo rocks a beat
George taps his feet
He says
eyebrows
And I am alive
Fuck, I was too close
Abbey Town, meet me now
Abbey Town, by the river
Abbey Town, meet me now
Abbey Town, by the river
Abbey Town,
Once upon a time as in Ancient history
High upon a hill in a shroud Of mystery
Loomed the abbey as we Journeyed through the night
And wended our
Good gracious, Abbey, what happened to you?
Emo eyelashes, that's how I knew ya
Sorry for asking, but we were so close
Our rebellious passion,
England swings like a pendulum do
Bobbies on bicycles, two by two
Westminster Abbey, the tower of Big Ben
The rosy-red cheeks of the little children
England swings like a pendulum do
Bobbies on bicycles, two by two
Westminster Abbey, the tower of Big Ben
The rosy-red cheeks of the little children
England swings like a pendulum do
Bobbies on bicycles, two by two
Westminster Abbey, the tower of Big Ben
The rosy-red cheeks of the little children
England swings like a pendulum do
Bobbies on bicycles, two by two
Westminster Abbey, the tower of Big Ben
The rosy-red cheeks of the little children
England swings like a pendulum do
Bobbies on bicycles, two by two
Westminster Abbey, the tower of Big Ben
The rosy red cheeks of the little
Baby
Abbey Road is calling me-home again
Abbey Road will always be there
A special place, place for me
Music was my saviour
E-holes and maple blond
to Bayham Abbey, we were almost alone
We got to Bayham Abbey, we were almost alone
We got to Bayham Abbey, we were almost alone
We got to Bayham Abbey, we
wheels, my legs are wheels, my blood is pavement
We're gonna ride to the abbey of thelema, to the abbey of thelema
Blood is pavement
The grill in
were all dreaming of playing our songs in Abbey Road
Checkin in, checking sound and the reels go round and round
Hey, Mr. Martin open the door
We are
vení
Tomemos nuestras manos
Que debemos partir hacia
Abbey road
Como de costumbre
Cuando toca el timbre
Yo bajo al buffet
Y veo a pibes
PART 1 - Prayer:
Abbey Lincoln and Max Roach vocal and drum instrumental
PART 2 - Protest:
Abbey Lincoln and Max Roach vocal and drum instrumental
shoulders
Still something 'bout raising a cold beer
When the lights go down and the crowd cheers
From Delta Soul to Abbey Road
Sweet Child to Sweet Home
Flatbush to Abbey Road, who got that soul?
We 100 on the road, 100 at home
Rose from the ruins like a Pac poem
We ain't going back to the Brook
lent it
And they stealing flows, I'm on my toes
Like I'm a gymnast
While you preaching Lisa Simpson
We riding down abbey road
And abbey knows
That she
away girl to Abbey Road
Abbey Road
Somebody to love
Feels like I'm drowning in puddles of hurt
My mind has established
All hoes I'm trashing
Life ending
their own lines with their own private life, singing
Chorus:
Lonely Abbey Road,
there ain´t nothing wrong, we're all having fun
while we´re still young
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