Ob‐La‐Di, Ob‐La‐Da Songtext
von Arthur Conley
Ob‐La‐Di, Ob‐La‐Da Songtext
Desmond has a barrow
In the marketplace
Molly is the singer in a band
Desmond says to Molly
Girl, I like your face
And Molly says this as she
Takes him by the hand
Life goes on, yeah
La la, how the life goes on
Life goes on, yeah
La la, how the life goes on
Desmond take a trolley
To the jewelery store
Buys a twenty carat golden ring
Takes it back to Molly
Waiting at the door
And as he gives it to her
She begins to sing
In a couple of years
They have built
A home sweet home
With a couple of kids
Running in the yard
Of Desmond and Molly Jones
Happy ever after
In the market place
Desmond lets the
Children lend a hand
Molly stays at home
And does her pretty face
And in the evening
She′s still singing with the band
In a couple of years
They have built
A home sweet home
With a couple of kids
Running in the yard
Of Desmond and Molly Jones
Happy ever after
In the market place
Molly lets the
Children lend a hand
Desmond stays at home
And does his pretty face
And in the evening
She's still singing with the band
Everybody
In the marketplace
Molly is the singer in a band
Desmond says to Molly
Girl, I like your face
And Molly says this as she
Takes him by the hand
Life goes on, yeah
La la, how the life goes on
Life goes on, yeah
La la, how the life goes on
Desmond take a trolley
To the jewelery store
Buys a twenty carat golden ring
Takes it back to Molly
Waiting at the door
And as he gives it to her
She begins to sing
In a couple of years
They have built
A home sweet home
With a couple of kids
Running in the yard
Of Desmond and Molly Jones
Happy ever after
In the market place
Desmond lets the
Children lend a hand
Molly stays at home
And does her pretty face
And in the evening
She′s still singing with the band
In a couple of years
They have built
A home sweet home
With a couple of kids
Running in the yard
Of Desmond and Molly Jones
Happy ever after
In the market place
Molly lets the
Children lend a hand
Desmond stays at home
And does his pretty face
And in the evening
She's still singing with the band
Everybody
Writer(s): John Lennon, Paul Mccartney Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com