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In the town where I was born |
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Lived a man who sailed to sea |
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And he told us of his life |
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In the land of submarines |
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So we sailed up to the sun |
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Till we found the sea green |
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And we played beneath the waves |
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In our yellow submarine |
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We all live in a yellow submarine |
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A yellow submarine, a yellow submarine |
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We all live in a yellow submarine |
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A yellow submarine, a yellow submarine |
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And our friends are all aboard |
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Many more of them live next door |
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And the band begins to play |
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We all live in a yellow submarine |
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A yellow submarine, a yellow submarine |
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We all live in a yellow submarine |
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A yellow submarine, a yellow submarine |
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We all live in a yellow submarine |
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As we live a life of ease |
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Every one of us has all we need |
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Sky of blue and sea of green |
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In our yellow submarine |
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We all live in a yellow submarine |
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A yellow submarine, a yellow submarine |
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We all live in a yellow submarine |
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A yellow submarine, a yellow submarine |
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We all live in a yellow submarine |
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A yellow submarine, a yellow submarine |
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We all live in a yellow submarine |
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A yellow submarine, a yellow submarine |
![Yellow Submarine [live]](/storage/8/78773.jpg "Yellow Submarine [live]")