Riding On A Bus (speech) Songtext
von The Beatles
Riding On A Bus (speech) Songtext
Before we hear another song, fellows
There is a few things I′d like to ask you
First of all, do you ever get tired of being Beatles? (Uh, sometimes)
(Sometimes it gets a little bit lonely in there... rhythm, blues)
We don't think so, really (you don′t ever think that?) No
Just occasionally, you get cheesed off with the people writing
Rubbish about you, which you get often
Yeah, I agree with that
I've had a divorce and half a dozen kids
Now, what do you, uh, well, I mean, doesn't
Isn′t this a big sort of drag to go around explaining to
Your wife that you′re not divorced and all that sort of things?
No, she knows I'm not divorced
′Cause I keep seeing her every day, you see
Yes, that's a point, but what about the simpler things of life, like, uh
Like riding on a bus?
Yeah, or going to just about any restaurant you...
Well, yeah, you miss those sorts of things
We go to certain ones
And we go to ones where the people there are so snobby
They′re the type who pretend they don't know us
So we have a good time, ′cause they pretend they don't know us (Joe's Café)
Yeah, that figures
Joe′s Café, social comment, that, you know (it is)
There is a few things I′d like to ask you
First of all, do you ever get tired of being Beatles? (Uh, sometimes)
(Sometimes it gets a little bit lonely in there... rhythm, blues)
We don't think so, really (you don′t ever think that?) No
Just occasionally, you get cheesed off with the people writing
Rubbish about you, which you get often
Yeah, I agree with that
I've had a divorce and half a dozen kids
Now, what do you, uh, well, I mean, doesn't
Isn′t this a big sort of drag to go around explaining to
Your wife that you′re not divorced and all that sort of things?
No, she knows I'm not divorced
′Cause I keep seeing her every day, you see
Yes, that's a point, but what about the simpler things of life, like, uh
Like riding on a bus?
Yeah, or going to just about any restaurant you...
Well, yeah, you miss those sorts of things
We go to certain ones
And we go to ones where the people there are so snobby
They′re the type who pretend they don't know us
So we have a good time, ′cause they pretend they don't know us (Joe's Café)
Yeah, that figures
Joe′s Café, social comment, that, you know (it is)
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