Artist : The Beatles

Tiltle: She's leaving home

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Wednesday morning at five o'clock as

the day begins

Silently closing her bedroom door

Leaving the note that she hoped would

say more

She goes downstairs to the kitchen

clutching her handkerchief

Quietly turning the backdoor key

Stepping outside she is free.

She (We gave her most of our lives)

is leaving (Sacrificed most of our lives)

home (We gave her everything

money could buy)

She's leaving home after living alone

For so many years. Bye, bye

Father snores as his wife gets into her

dressing gown

Picks up the letter that's lying there

Standing alone at the top of the stairs

She breaks down and cries to her husband

Daddy our baby's gone.

Why would she treat us so thoughtlessly

How could she do this to me.

She (We never thought of ourselves)

is leaving (Never a thought for ourselves)

home (We struggled hard all

our lives to get by)

She's leaving home after living alone

For so many years. Bye, bye

Friday morning at nine o'clock she is far

away

Waiting to keep the appointment she

made

Meeting a man from the motor trade.

She What did we do that was wrong

is having We didn't know it was wrong

fun Fun is the one thing that

money can't buy

Something inside that was always denied

For so many years. Bye, bye

She's leaving home. Bye, bye