Hard Day's and Nights I can't return with the light on.
It took forever to see the message written out before us.

I'll get by, I must get by.......

Sure I like hanging out, just doing the hang like the others
who seem to have the time to pick out new shoes and curtains........

Why am I so wrapped up, why can't I say enough or.......UNCLE.......I give up.

You always told me it was better being a has been than a never was-a,
but you forgot to tell me when to come inside when my lips were turning blue.

Where's the voice of reason, where's the angel who'll let me know, when to say
UNCLE........I give up.