Paroles: The Beatles. Yellow Submarine. Only a Northern Song.

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If you're listening to this song
You may think the chords are going wrong
But they're not
He just wrote it like that.
It doesn't really matter what chords I play
What words I say
or time of day it is
As it's only a Northern song
It doesn't really matter what clothes I wear
Or how I fare
or if my hair is brown
When it's only a Northern song.
When you're listening late at night
You may think the band are not quite right
But they are, they just play it like that
It doesn't really matter what chords I play
What words I say or time of day it is
As it's only a Northern song.
It doesn't really matter what clothes I wear
Or how I fare
or if my hair is brown
When it's only a Northern song.
If you think the harmony
Is a little dark and out of key
You're correct, there's nobody there.
It doesn't really matter what chords I play
What words I say or time of day it is
And I told you there's no one there