import/html_lyrics/www.boskowan.com/www/jirka/beatles/beatles/revolution9.htm indexed_doc HTMLPlugin 6722 revolution9.htm revolution9.htm en windows_1250 Revolution 9 HTML http://html_lyrics/www.boskowan.com/www/jirka/beatles/beatles/revolution9.htm http://html_lyrics/www.boskowan.com/www/jirka/beatles/beatles/revolution9.htm Lyrics HASH0137d2c45f96770a73b7e7f0 1522032932 20180326 1522033004 20180326 HASH0137.dir  <font face="Times New Roman" size="6"><b> </font> <table border="0" width="1" align="left" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0"> <tr> <td width="100%"><script language="JavaScript"></script> <IMG SRC="_httpextlink_&rl=0&el=direct&href=http://www.navrcholu.cz/cgi-bin/4web/nvhit.pl?id=00026445" WIDTH="1"HEIGHT="1" ALT="" BORDER="0"> <SCRIPT LANGUAGE="JavaScript">  </SCRIPT>  </td> </tr> </table>  <dl> <dt><big><big><big><strong>Revolution 9</strong></big></big></big></dt> </dl> <dl> <dt><em>(Lennon/McCartney) (montage of tape loops and spoken words)</em></dt> <dt> </dt> <dt>Number 9 Number 9</dt> <dt>Number 9 Number 9</dt> </dl> <dl> <dt>Number 9 Number 9</dt> <dt>Number 9 Number 9</dt> </dl> <dl> <dt>Number 9 Number 9</dt> <dt>Number 9 Number 9</dt> </dl> <dl> <dt>Number 9 Number 9 Number 9</dt> </dl> <dl> <dt>...then there's this Welsh rarebit wearing some brown underpants</dt> <dt>...about the shortage of grain in Hertfordshire.</dt> </dl> <dl> <dt>Every one of them knew that as time went by they'd get a little bit</dt> <dt>older and a little bit slower but...</dt> </dl> <dl> <dt>It's all the same thing, in this cas manufactured by someone who's</dt> <dt>always umpteen times [ ? ]. You're father's giving it diddly-i-dee </dt> <dt>district was leaving... Intended to die. [ ? ] Ottoman... [ ? ] </dt> <dt>...long gone through... [ ? ] I've got to say, irritably and... </dt> <dt>[ ? ] floors, hard enough to put on [ ? ] per day's MD in our </dt> <dt>district. There was not really enought light to get down, and </dt> <dt>ultimately [ ? ] slumped down. Suddenly...</dt> </dl> <dl> <dt>They may stop the funding...</dt> <dt>Place your bets. The original. Afraid she'll die</dt> <dt>[ ?] great colours for the season...</dt> </dl> <dl> <dt>Number 9 Number 9</dt> </dl> <dl> <dt>Who's to know?</dt> <dt>Who was to know?</dt> <dt> </dt> <dt>Number 9 Number 9 Number 9</dt> <dt>Number 9 Number 9 Number 9</dt> <dt>Number 9 Number 9 Number 9</dt> <dt>Number 9 Number 9 Number 9</dt> </dl> <dl> <dt>I sustained nothing worse than [ ? ]</dt> </dl> <dl> <dt>Also, for example</dt> <dt>Whatever you're doing</dt> <dt>A business deal falls through.</dt> </dl> <dl> <dt>I informed him on the third night, when fortune gives...</dt> <dt>People ride, people ride, ride, ride, ride, ride, ride.</dt> </dl> <dl> <dt>Number 9 Number 9</dt> <dt>Number 9 Number 9</dt> </dl> <dl> <dt>Ri-i-i-i-de! Ri-i-i-i-i-i-i-ide!!</dt> </dl> <dl> <dt>Number 9 Number 9</dt> <dt>Number 9 Number 9</dt> </dl> <dl> <dt>[ ? ] I've missed all of that.</dt> <dt>It makes me a few days late</dt> <dt>Compared with, like, wow!</dt> <dt>And weird stuff like that...</dt> </dl> <dl> <dt>[ ? ] taking our sides sometimes</dt> <dt>[ ? ] Floral bark.</dt> <dt>Rogue doctors have brought this specimen.</dt> <dt>I have nobody's short-cuts, aha</dt> <dt>Nine, Number 9</dt> <dt>[ ? ] with the situation</dt> <dt>They are standing still.</dt> </dl> <dl> <dt>The plan, the telegram...</dt> <dt>Number 9 Number...</dt> </dl> <dl> <dt>A man without terros from beard to false, as the headmaster reported</dt> <dt>to my son. He really can try, as they do, to find function...Tell</dt> <dt>what he was saying, and his voice was low and his hive high, and his</dt> <dt>eyes were low...</dt> <dt>Alright!</dt> <dt>It was on fire and his glasses were the same.</dt> </dl> <dl> <dt>This thing knows if it was tinted, but you know it isn't. To m it is..</dt> <dt> </dt> <dt>Number 9 Number 9</dt> <dt>Number 9 Number 9</dt> <dt>Number 9 Number 9</dt> <dt>Number 9 Number 9</dt> <dt>Number 9 Number 9 Number 9</dt> </dl> <dl> <dt>So the wife called and we'd better go to see a surgeon, to price it</dt> <dt>[ ? ] yellow undercloths. So, any road, we went to see the dentist</dt> <dt>instead, who gave her a pair of teeth which wasn't any good at all.</dt> <dt>So I said I'd marry, join the fucking Navy and went to sea.</dt> </dl> <dl> <dt>In my broken chair, my wings are broken and so is my hair.</dt> <dt>I am not in the mood for whirling. How? Dogs for dogging, hands </dt> <dt>for clapping, birds for birding and fish for fishing, them for </dt> <dt>themming and when for whimming. ...only to find the night-watchman </dt> <dt>unaware of his presence in the building.</dt> </dl> <dl> <dt>Number 9 Number 9 Number 9</dt> <dt>Number 9 Number 9 Number 9</dt> </dl> <dl> <dt>Industry allows financial imbalance.</dt> <dt>Thrusting it between his shoulder blades.</dt> </dl> <dl> <dt>The Watusi, the Twist, Eldorado</dt> <dt>Take this brother, may it server you well</dt> </dl> <dl> <dt>Maybe it's nothing</dt> <dt>What? What? Oh...</dt> </dl> <dl> <dt>Maybe, even then, </dt> <dt>impervious to London</dt> </dl> <dl> <dt>[ ? ] could be difficult thing...It's quick like to rush for peace</dt> <dt>is because it's so much like being naked</dt> </dl> <dl> <dt>It's alright, it's alright</dt> <dt>It's alright, it's alright</dt> </dl> <dl> <dt>It's alright, it's alright,</dt> <dt>It's alright, it's alright, it's alright</dt> <dt>If, you become naked.</dt> </dl>  <p align="center"><strong>Copyright © 2003 by <a href="mailto:wag@volny.cz">Jirka Wagner, Jr.</a></strong><small><small>   </small></small><strong>All Rights Reserved.</strong></p>