The Beatles
Magical Mystery Tour (1967)
1. Magical Mystery Tour
2. The Fool on the Hill
3. Flying
4. Blue Jay Way
5. Your Mother Should Know
6. I Am the Walrus
7. Hello, Goodbye
8. Strawberry Fields Forever
9. Penny Lane
10. Baby, You're a Rich Man
11. All You Need Is Love
Utgiven: 27 november 1967
Skivbolag: Parlophone
Producent: George Martin
Inspelad: 24 november 1966 – 7 november 1967 i Abbey Road Studios och Olympic Sound Studios, London
Ljudtekniker: Geoff Emerick & Ken Scott
Magical Mystery Tour
(John Lennon/Paul McCartney)
(Spoken lyric)
Roll up, roll up for the Magical Mystery Tour. Step right this way!
Roll up, roll up for the mystery tour.
Roll up, roll up for the mystery tour.
Roll up, and that's an invitation,
roll up for the mystery tour.
Roll up, to make a reservation,
roll up for the mystery tour.
The Magical Mystery Tour is waiting to take you away,
waiting to take you away.
Roll up, roll up for the mystery tour.
Roll up, roll up for the mystery tour.
Roll up, we've got ev'rything you need
Roll up for the mystery tour.
Roll up, satisfaction guaranteed,
roll up for the mystery tour.
The Magical Mystery Tour is hoping to take you away,
hoping to take you away.
The mystery trip.
The Magical Mystery Tour.
Roll up, roll up for the mystery tour.
Roll up, and that's an invitation,
roll up for the mystery tour.
Roll up, to make a reservation,
roll up for the mystery tour.
The Magical Mystery Tour is coming to take you away,
coming to take you away.
The Magical Mystery Tour is dying to take you away,
dying to take you away, take you today.
The Fool on the Hill
(John Lennon/Paul McCartney)
Day after day, alone on a hill,
the man with the foolish grin is keeping perfectly still.
But nobody wants to know him,
they can see that he's just a fool.
And he never gives an answer,
But the fool on the hill
sees the sun going down,
And the eyes in his head
see the world spinning 'round.
Well on the way, head in a cloud,
the man of a thousand voices talking perfectly loud.
But nobody ever hears him,
or the sound he appears to make.
And he never seems to notice,
But the fool on the hill
sees the sun going down,
And the eyes in his head
see the world spinning 'round.
Nobody seems to like him,
They can tell what he wants to do,
And he never shows his feelings,
But the fool on the hill
sees the sun going down,
And the eyes in his head
see the world spinning 'round.
He never listens to them,
He knows that they're the fools,
They don't like him.
But the fool on the hill
sees the sun going down,
And the eyes in his head
see the world spinning 'round.
Flying
(John Lennon/Paul McCartney/George Harrison/Richard Starkey)
Blue Jay Way
(George Harrison)
Your Mother Should Know
(John Lennon/Paul McCartney)
Let's all get up and dance to a song that was a hit
before your mother was born.
Though she was born a long, long time ago,
your mother should know, your mother should know.
Sing it again:
Let's all get up and dance to a song that was a hit
before your mother was born.
Though she was born a long, long time ago,
your mother should know, your mother should know.
Lift up your hearts and sing me a song
that was a hit before your mother was born.
Though she was born a long, long time ago,
your mother should know, your mother should know.
Your mother should know, your mother should know.
Sing it again:
Da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da.
Though she was born a long, long time ago,
your mother should know, your mother should know.
Your mother should know, your mother should know.
Your mother should know, your mother should know.
I Am the Walrus
(John Lennon/Paul McCartney)
I am he
as you are he
as you are me
and we are all together
See how they run,
like pigs from a gun,
see how they fly.
I'm crying.
Sitting on a cornflake,
waiting for the van to come.
Corporation tee shirt,
stupid bloody Tuesday
man, you been a naughty boy,
you let your face grow long.
I am the eggman, (Ooh)
they are the eggmen, (Ooh)
I am the walrus,
Goo goo g' joob.
Mister city p'liceman sitting pretty
little p'licemen in a row
See how they fly,
like Lucy in the sky
see how they run
I'm crying.
I'm crying, I'm crying, I'm crying.
Yellow matter custard,
dripping from a dead dog's eye.
Crabalocker fishwife pornographic priestess,
boy you been a naughty girl,
you let your knickers down.
I am the eggman, (Ooh)
they are the eggmen, (Ooh)
I am the walrus,
Goo goo g' joob.
Sitting in an English
garden waiting for the sun.
If the sun don't come,
you get a tan from standing in the English rain.
I am the eggman.
They are the eggmen.
I am the walrus.
Goo goo g' joob g' goo goo g' joob.
Expert texpert choking smokers,
don't you think the joker laughs at you?
See how they smile,
like pigs in a sty, see how they snied.
I'm crying.
Semolina pilchards
climbing up the Eiffel Tower.
Element'ry penguin singing Hare Krishna,
Man, you should have seen them kicking Edgar Allan Poe.
I am the eggman, (Ooh)
they are the eggmen, (Ooh)
I am the walrus,
Goo goo g' joob..
Goo goo g' joob,
g' goo goo g' joob,
Goo goo g' joob, goo goo g' goo g' goo goo g' joob joob
Hello, Goodbye
(John Lennon/Paul McCartney)
You say yes, I say no,
You say stop, and I say go, go, go,
Oh no.
You say goodbye and I say hello, hello, hello,
I don't know why you say goodbye, I say hello, hello, hello,
I don't know why you say goodbye, I say hello.
I say high, you say low,
You say why, and I say I don't know.
Oh no.
You say goodbye and I say hello, hello, hello.
I don't know why you say goodbye, I say hello, hello, hello,
I don't know why you say goodbye, I say hello.
Why, why, why, why, why, why,
Do you say goodbye.
Oh no.
You say goodbye and I say hello, hello, hello.
I don't know why you say goodbye, I say hello, hello, hello,
I don't know why you say goodbye, I say hello.
You say yes, I say no,
You say stop and I say go, go, go.
Oh, oh no.
You say goodbye and I say hello, hello, hello.
I don't know why you say goodbye, I say hello, hello, hello,
I don't know why you say goodbye, I say hello, hello, hello,
I don't know why you say goodbye, I say hello, hello, hello,
Heyla heba helloa
Heyla heba helloa
Heyla heba helloa
Strawberry Fields Forever
(John Lennon/Paul McCartney)
Let me take you down,
'cause I'm going to Strawberry Fields.
Nothing is real,
and nothing to get hung about.
Strawberry Fields forever.
Living is easy with eyes closed,
misunderstanding all you see.
It's getting hard to be someone,
but it all works out;
it doesn't matter much to me.
Let me take you down,
'cause I'm going to Strawberry Fields.
Nothing is real,
and nothing to get hung about.
Strawberry Fields forever.
No one I think is in my tree,
I mean, it must be high or low.
That is, you can't, you know, tune in,
but it's all right.
That is, I think it's not too bad.
Strawberry Fields Forever
Let me take you down,
'cause I'm going to Strawberry Fields.
Nothing is real,
and nothing to get hung about.
Strawberry Fields forever.
Living is easy with eyes closed,
misunderstanding all you see.
It's getting hard to be someone,
but it all works out;
it doesn't matter much to me.
Let me take you down,
'cause I'm going to Strawberry Fields.
Nothing is real,
and nothing to get hung about.
Strawberry Fields forever.
Always know, sometimes think it's me.
but you know, I know when it's a dream.
I think a "No," I mean a "Yes,"
but it's all wrong.
That is, I think I disagree.
Let me take you down,
'cause I'm going to Strawberry Fields.
Nothing is real,
and nothing to get hung about.
Strawberry Fields forever. Strawberry Fields forever,
Strawberry Fields forever, Strawberry Fields forever.
Penny Lane
(John Lennon/Paul McCartney)
In Penny Lane there is a barber showing photographs
Of ev'ry head he's had the pleasure to know.
And all the people that come and go
Stop and say hello.
On the corner is a banker with a motorcar,
The little children laugh at him behind his back.
And the banker never wears a mac
In the pouring rain, very strange.
Penny Lane is in my ears and in my eyes,
There beneath the blue suburban skies
I sit, and meanwhile back
In Penny Lane there is a fireman with an hourglass
And in his pocket is a portrait of the Queen.
He likes to keep his fire engine clean,
It's a clean machine.
Penny Lane is in my ears and in my eyes,
A four of fish and finger pies
In summer, meanwhile back
Behind the shelter in the middle of the roundabout
The pretty nurse is selling poppies from a tray.
And though she feels as if she's in a play
She is anyway.
In Penny Lane, the barber shaves another customer,
We see the banker sitting waiting for a trim
And then the fireman rushes in
From the pouring rain, very strange.
Penny Lane is in my ears and in my eyes,
There beneath the blue suburban skies
I sit, and meanwhile back
Penny Lane is in my ears and in my eyes,
There beneath the blue suburban skies...
Penny Lane!
Baby, You're a Rich Man
(John Lennon/Paul McCartney)
All You Need Is Love
(John Lennon/Paul McCartney)
Love, love, love.
Love, love, love.
Love, love, love.
There's nothing you can do that can't be done.
Nothing you can sing that can't be sung.
Nothing you can say but you can learn how to play the game.
It's easy.
Nothing you can make that can't be made.
No one you can save that can't be saved.
Nothing you can do, but you can learn how to be you in time.
It's easy.
All you need is love.
All you need is love.
All you need is love, love.
Love is all you need.
All you need is love.
All you need is love.
All you need is love, love.
Love is all you need.
There's nothing you can know that isn't known.
Nothing you can see that isn't shown.
Nowhere you can be that isn't where you're meant to be. It's easy.
All you need is love.
All you need is love.
All you need is love, love.
Love is all you need.
All you need is love.
All you need is love.
All you need is love, love.
Love is all you need.
Love is all you need.
Love is all you need.
Love is all you need.
Love is all you need.
Love is all you need...