The Music Publishing I Own Is Fabulous

None Of Us Wanted To Be The Bass Player. In Our Minds He Was The Fat Guy Who Always Played At The Back.

Will You Still Need Me, Will You Still Feed Me, When I'm Sixty-four?

I Don't Work At Being Ordinary.

In Liverpool We'd Only Done One-hour Sessions. In Hamburg We Had To Play For Eight Hours. We Played Very Loud, Bang, Bang, All The Time. The Germans Loved It.

It's A Lifelong Gift, Something You Can Call On At Any Time.