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Lennon John Live In New York City

Well, well, well, oh well Well, well, well, oh well I took my loved one out to dinner So we could get a bite to eat And though we both had been much

the people Living for today... Imagine there's no countries It isn't hard to do Nothing to kill or die for And no religion too Imagine all the people Living

: If you have the luck of the irish, You'd be sorry and wish you were dead You shold have the luck of the irish And you'd wish you was English instead

: Woman is the nigger of the world Yes she is...think about it Woman is the nigger of the world Think about it...do something about it We make her paint

gotta drink, you gotta do something, you gotta worry. But it's so hard, you know, it's hard, sometimes i feel like going down. You gotta live, you

: Simply wonderful to be here! I just wanna tell you how great it is! Is that somebody shoutin' ringo? That was last year or four years ago! Okay!

s gonna get you, it's gonna knock you off your feet. You better recognise your brother, it's ev'ryone you meet. Why in the world are we here? Surely not to live

: We like to do the last number and go and recover. One, two, three, four! You ain't nothin' but a hound dog, cryin' all the time; you ain't nothin

: We go back in the past just once. You might remember this better than i do, actually. Okay? Something about a "flat top", that's all i know. One,