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You Ain't No Dancer

Bipolar Rock and Roll

#29 - Everybody's Got Something to Hide. Except For Me and My Monkey -  The Beatles

Lyrics

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Come on come on come on come on
Come on is such a joy
Come on is such a joy
Come on take it easy
Come on take it easy
Take it easy take it easy
Everybody's got something to hide except for me and
my monkey.
The deeper you go the higher you fly
The higher you fly the deeper you go
So come on come on
Come on is such a joy
Come on is such a joy
Come on make it easy
Come on make it easy.

Take it easy take it easy
Everybody's got something to hide except for me and
my monkey.

Your inside is out and your outside is in
Your outside is in and your inside is out
So come on come on
Come on is such a joy
Come on is such a joy
Come on make it easy
Come on make it easy
Make it easy make it easy
Everybody's got something to hide except for me and
my monkey.

What you hiding today?
A depression from your spouse?
or worse, an indiscrete affair
What are you hiding today?
Have you told your employer?
No. Me neither.
Told your best friend?
What would he do?
Laugh it off for sure,
What would she do?
Talk forever about herself
About a depression she once had
Like she knows depression
What monkey's on your back?
Paranoid today?
Are they talking about you?
How heavy is that weight?
Not much if you don't know it's there.
Too much if you do.
It's easier for you if you don't know
Ignorance is bliss,
but for those in your orbit,
it's a brutal hell when you go over.