Paroles: Paul McCartney. Back In The U.S.. Carry That Weight.

You'll never give me your money
You only give me your funny paper
And in the middle of negotiations
You break down

I'll never give you my number
I only give you my situation
And in the middle of investigation
I break down

Out of college, money spent
See no future, pay no rent
All the money's gone
Nowhere to go

And this is the [Incomprehensible]
I don't know the words
But I don't think I'm even gonna
Bother to try and learn them
Before the end of the [Incomprehensible]

But oh, that magic feeling
Nowhere to go
Oh, that magic feeling
Nowhere to go

I'll never give you my pillow
I only send you my invitation
And in the middle of the celebrations
I break down

Boy, you gonna carry that weight
Carry that weight a long time
Boy, you gonna carry that weight
Carry that weight a long time

You'll never give me your money
You only give me your funny paper
And in the middle of negotiations
You break down, oh yeah, you break down
Oh yeah, you break down, oh yes, you break down