I'm Eleanor Rigby, I picked up the rice In the church where the weddin's had been, yeah I'm Eleanor Rigby, I'm keepin' my face in a jar by the door You wanna know what is it for' Well, all the lonely people Where do they all come from' yeah All the lonely people, where do they all belong' now now Father McKenzie writin' a words to a sermon that no one will hear No one comes near Look at him workin', darnin' his socks in the night What does he care' yeah All the lonely people, where do they all come from' All the lonely people, where do they all belong' yea! Uum-hum-um-um, um hum- hum- yea! Eleanor, baby, um hum-hum-um Eleanor Rigby, died in the church And was buried along with her name Nobody came Father McKenzie wipin' the dirt from his hands As he walked from the grave Sayin' all the lonely people, where do, where do they come from' All over the world, the lonely, lonely, lonely, people Where do, where do they all belong' Ooo lonely, only the lonely know Ooohoo lonely, only the lonely people know Just like a Eleanor Rigby, yeah, Eleanor, Eleanor Rigby, only the lonely, yeah the lonely, yea-e-yea fades- Loneliness Yeah gotta love some lonely people
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