Beatles Medley
Beatles

HELP!
When I was a young man so much younger than today
I never needed anybody's help in any way
But now those days are gone and I'm not so self assured
Now I find I've changed my mind, I've opened up the door

Help me if you can I'm feeling down
And I do appreciate your being 'round
Help me get my feet back on the ground
Won't you please, please help me
Help me, help me ooooo

YOU'VE GOT TO HIDE YOUR LOVE AWAY
Here I stand, head in hand
Turn my face to the wall
If she's gone, I can't go on
Feeling two foot small

Everywhere people stare
Each and every day
How can I even try
When I hear them say

Hey, you've got to hide your love away
Hey, you've got to hide your love away

EIGHT DAYS A WEEK
Ooo I need your love babe
Guess you know it's true
Yes I need your love babe
Just like I need you
Hold me, love me
Hold me, love me
Ain't got nothin' but love, babe
Eight days a week

Eight days a week, I love you
Eight days a week, is not enough to show I care

A LITTLE HELP FROM MY FRIENDS
What would you think if I sang out of tune
Would you stand up and walk out me?
How do I feel by the end of the day
Are you worried 'cause you're all alone?

No I get by with a little help from my friends
Yes I get high with a little help from my friends
Gonna try with a little help from my friends

Do you need anybody?
I just need someone to love
Could it be anybody?
I just want someone to love

NORWEGIAN WOOD
Once I had a girl or should I say she once had me
She showed me her room wasn't it good Norwegian wood
She told me she worked in the morning and started to laugh
I told her I didn't and crawled off to sleep in the bath

And when I awoke I was alone, this bird had flown
So I lit a fire, wasn't it good Norwegian wood.

I'M LOOKING THROUGH YOU
I'm looking through you
Where did you go
I thought I knew you
What did I know
You don't look different
But you have changed
I'm looking through you
You're not the same

Why tell me why did you not treat me right 
Love has a nasty habit of disappearing overnight

HARD DAYS NIGHT
It's been a hard days night
And I've been workin' like a dog
It's been a hard day's night
and I've been sleepin' like a log
But when I get home to you
I like the things that you do
It makes me feel alright

TICKET TO RIDE
She says that living with me is bringing her down
But I can never be free while she's still around
She's got a ticket to ride, she's got a ticket to ride
But I don't care
