Imagine all the Beatles, I wonder if you can, Still playing rock and roll, Today in their old band.
A little bit grayer, But guitars still in hand, Imagine all the Beatles, Together once again.
You may say I’m a mop head, But I’m not the only one.
We’ll all get up and dance Before the setlist’s done.
Imagine Paul on bass line, And Ringo on the drums, Nobody minds the wrinkles, When “Hey Jude” finally comes.
Imagine George beside them, Strumming clear and strong, And John up at the mic stand, Leading them in song.
You may say I’m a mop head, But I’m not the only one.
Someday you’ll join the crowd, And we’ll all just have some fun.
Imagine all the Beatles, No walkers, no complaints, Just four old friends on stage lights, Still making the girls faint.
They’ll close with “Here Comes the Sun,” And no…
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