Live at the BBC continued
Kansas City/Hey, Hey, Hey, Hey
Ah, Kansas city
Gonna get my baby back home, yeah, yeah
I'm going to Kansas City
Gonna get my baby back home, yeah, yeah
Well, it's a long, long time since
My baby's been gone
Ah, Kansas City
Gonna get my baby one time, a-yeah, yeah
I'm going to Kansas City
Get my baby one time, yeah, yeah
It's just a-one, two, three, four
Five, six, seven, eight, nine
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, baby
Ooh, now, gall Well, gal
I said, yeah, now, pal Well, pal
Woah, now, tell me, baby
What's been wrong with you, yeah
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, now, baby Hey, baby
ooh, I said, gal Well, gal
Well, now, now, pal Well, pal
Woah, tell me, baby
What's been wrong with you?
Well, bye-bye Bye-bye, bye-bye, bye-bye
Bye-bye, baby, bye-bye Bye-bye, bye-bye, bye-bye
Ooh, so long So long, so long, so long
Bye-bye, baby, I'm gone Bye-bye, bye-bye, bye-bye
Oh, yeah, now, bye-bye, baby
Bye-bye, baby, bye-bye, oh, yeah
I said, bye Bye-bye, bye-bye, bye-bye
Bye-bye, baby, bye-bye Bye-bye, bye-bye, bye-bye
So long So long, so long, so long
Bye-bye, baby, bye-bye Bye-bye, bye-bye, bye-bye
Yeah, now, bye-bye, baby
Bye-bye, baby, bye-bye, bye-bye
Rodney Burke: I've got one card here and it's on the same subject, eh, but this one says, "We think the show is great and we dig the Beatles the most, but we still haven't heard a word from Ringo yet."
Ringo: Arf! Arf! Arf! Arf!
Rodney: "And how about him singing?" Well, what will you sing for us, Ringo? Will you say a few words?
Ringo: Hello, there, kiddies. I'd like to sing a song for you today called "Matchbox."
There you go.
Rodney: Set fire to that lot. Okay, Ringo, thanks very much.
Ringo: Don't you et smart with me, you know.
Rodney: Do you mind? Get over to your microphone, "Matchbox."
I'm sitting here, watching
Matchbox hole in my clothes
Ah-ha, sitting here, wondering
Matchox hole in my clothes
Ain't got no matches
Sure got a long way to go
Well, I'm an old, poor boy
And I ain't got no home
I'm an old, poor boy
And I'm a long way from home
And everything I do
Turns out mighty wrong
All right, John
Ah, yeah
Well, if you don't want my peaches, honey
Please, don't shake my tree
If you don't want Ringo's peaches, honey
Please, don't mess around my tree
I've got news for you, baby
Leave me here in misery
Well, I said, I'm sitting here, watching
Matchbox hole in my clothes
Ah-ha, sitting here, watching
Matchbox hole in my clothes
Ain't got no matches
Sure got a long way to go
I Forgot to Remember to Forget
I forgot to remember to forget her
I can't seem to get her off my mind
I thought I'd never miss her
But I found out, somehow
I think about her almost all the time
Well, the day she went away
I made myself a promise
That I'd soon forget we'd ever met
But something sure is wrong
'Cause I'm so blue and lonely
I forgot to remember to forget
Well, the day she away
I made myself a promise
That I'd soon forget we'd ever met
But something sure is wrong
'Cause I'm so blue and lonely
I forgot to remember to forget
Lee Peters: But now, John has his work cut out on the next one, as he takes his guitar on and off his neck and pulls the harmonica in and out of his face.
John: Harp. It's a harp.
Lee: What? Harp?
John: The harp. 'Cause I'm playing the harp on this one.
Lee: Playing the harp?
John: Harmonica I play on "Love Me Do," harp, on this one, little goes in the orang.
Lee: But it goes in and out? Do you wanna do this announcement? Well, go on, you go ahead, no, it's all right. Tell them. Tell them about the next song.
John: Oh, er, we'd like to carry on with Chuck Berry's "I Gotta Find My Baby." Don't know where she's been, pardon, hello? Love these goon shows.
I'm gonna search this town from door to door
Love I crave, I can't find no more
I gotta find my baby, I deserve a little light
Ain't had no real good loving
Since that woman said goodbye
You know, I hate to see the sun sinking to the west
'Cause I know my whole life's gonna be one solid mess
I gotta find my baby, I deserve a little light
I ain't had no real good loving
Since that woman said goodbye
Well, ever since that day when we said we were through
I've been nervous and shook up, too
I gotta find my baby, I deserve a little light
I ain't had no real good loving
Since that woman said goodbye
Well, I don't care if it's the last thing I ever do in my life
I'm gonna find that little woman and make her my wife
I gotta find my baby, I deserve a little light
I ain't had no real loving
Since that woman said goodbye
Ooh, my soul
Well, babe, babe, babe, babe, baby
Don't you know my love is true?
Honey, honey, honey, honey, honey
I said, get off of that money
I love, love, love, love, love
Ooh, my soul
Well, gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme
Gimme all the love you've got
Babe, babe, babe, babe, baby
Don't you know I love a lot?
Yeah, I love, love, love, love, love
Ooh, my soul
Well, now, babe, babe, babe, babe, baby
Don't you know my love is true?
I said, honey, honey, honey, honey, honey
Get off of that money
I love, love, love, love, love
Ooh, my soul
Well, now, babe, babe, babe, babe, baby
Don't you know my love is true?
Honey, honey, honey, honey, honey
I said, get off, get off of that money
I love, love, love, love, love
Ooh, my soul
Rodney Burke: That was a, a Little Richard number that the boys rather like and hope you liked it, "Ooh! My Soul." And, ooh, my arms! We've, we've just flown in to Manchester here from London to record this show. Ha, ha. Well, it's, ha, ha, it's good to see you again, fellers, in these, er, foreign parts. How are you?
John: Oh, great!
George: Very well, thank you.
Ringo: Oh, great, yeah, it's just fine.
Paul: Yeah.
Rodney: Well, what are you doing at the moment, by the way?
George: Ah, we're playing in Liverpool at the moment and we've never been there months, you see, so it's--
Ringo: It's good to be back.
Paul Yeah, it's great!
Rodney: Anybody over there like a request that you can do right now?
George: Well, we'll do a request for everybody.
Paul: Yeah.
Rodney: Good, what do you suggest?
George: Er, "Don't Ever Change," one of the oldies.
You never wear a stitch of lace
Your powder's never on your face
You're always wearing jeans, except on Sundays
So, please, don't ever change
No, don't you ever change
I kind of like you just the way you are
You don't know the latest dance
But when it's time to make romance
Your kisses let me know you're not a tomboy
So, please, don't ever change
No, don't you ever change
Just promise me you're always gonna be
As sweet as you are
I love you when you're happy
I love you when you're blue
I love you when you're mad at me
So how can I get tired of you?
A lots of other girls I've seen
They know how to treat guys mean
But you would rather die than ever hurt me
So, please, don't ever change
No, don't you ever change
Just promise me you're always gonna be
As sweet as you are
Please, don't ever change
Don't you ever change
Please, don't you ever change
Don't you
Well, come on, pretty baby, won't you walk with me?
Come on, pretty baby, won't you talk with me?
Come on, pretty baby, give me one more chance
Try to save our romance
Slow down
Baby, now, you're moving way too fast
You gotta gimme little loving
Gimme little loving
If you want our love to last
Well, I used to walk you home, baby, after school
Carry your books home, too
And now, you don't care a dime for me
Baby, what you trying to do?
You better slow down
Baby, now, you're moving way too fast
You gotta gimme little loving
Gimme little loving
If you want our love to last
Well, come on, pretty baby, won't you walk with me?
Come on, pretty baby, won't you talk with me?
Come on, pretty baby, give me one more chance
Try to save our romance
Slow down
Baby, now, you're moving way too fast
You gotta gimme little loving
Gimme little loving
If you want our love to last
Well, how come you say you will when you won't
Say you do, baby, when you don't?
Tell me, honey, how you feel
Tell the truth, now, is love real?
But, honey, don't
Well, honey, don't
Yeah, honey, don't
Well, honey, don't
Yeah, honey, don't
Say you will when you won't
Honey, don't
Well, I love you, baby, and I want you to know
I like the way that you wear your clothes
Everything about you is so doggone sweet
You got that sand all over your feet
But, honey, don't
Well, honey, don't
Well, honey, don't
Oh, honey, don't
Well, honey, don't
Say you will when you won't
Honey, don't
Well, I love you, baby, on a Saturday night
Sunday morning, you don't look right
You've been out painting the town
Honey, been stepping around
But, honey, don't
Well, honey, don't
Honey, don't
Oh, honey, don't
Honey, don't
Yeah, say you will when you won't
Honey, don't
Love, love me, do
You know I love you
I'll always be true
So, please
Love me, do
Love me, do
Love, love, me, do
You know I love you
I'll always be true
So, please
Love me, do
Love me, do
Someone to love, somebody new
Someone to love, someone like you
Love, love me, do
You know I love you
I'll always be true
So, please
Love me, do
Love me, do, yeah
Love, love me, do
You know I love you
I'll always be true
So, please
Love me, do
Love me, do
Yeah, love me, do
Love me, do
Yeah, love me, do
Love me, do
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