Из альбома: Rubber Soul

Well I'd rather see you dead, little girl
Than to be with another man
You better keep your head, little girl

Of I won't know where I am

[chorus] :
You better run for your life if you can, little girl
Hide your head in the sand little girl
Catch you with another man
That's the end'a little girl

Well I know that I'm a wicked guy
And I was born with a jealous mind
And I can't spend my whole life
Trying just to make you toe the line

[chorus]

Let this be a sermon
I mean everything I've said
Baby, I'm determined
And I'd rather see you dead

[chorus]

I'd rather see you dead, little girl
Than to be with another man
You better keep your head, little girl
Of I won't know where I am

[chorus]

Na, na, na x3

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