Lennon and McCartney – Dala – letras

He takes sugar in his cup of coffeeI like honey in my teaThinks he’s starring in some West Side storyWhere every girl is seventeenHe buys records for the virgin vinylI scratch « I love you » in the groovesTakes me dancing on the sunny sidewalkBut he doesn’t even moveLa la la la love him, even thoughHe’s na na na na not a, perfect RomeoI don’t wanna read what Shakespeare wroteI just want to feel it, feel it, feel itJust another guy who lost his glassesLooking for his Annie HallHe likes Lennon for the heavy meaningsMe I’m still in love with PaulLa la la la love him, even thoughHe’s na na na na not a, perfect RomeoI don’t wanna read what Shakespeare wroteI just want to feel it, feel it, feel itI don’t wanna read what Shakespeare wroteI don’t wanna read what Shakespeare wroteLa la la la love him, even thoughHe’s na na na na not a, perfect RomeoI don’t wanna read what Shakespeare wroteI just want to feel it, feel it, feel it