Hey Jude (Anthology)

From the heart of the black country:



When I was a robber in Boston place

you gathered round me with your fine embrace



Hey Jude, don't make it bad

Take a sad song and make it better

Remember to let her into your heart,

then you can start to make it better



Hey Jude, don't be afraid

You were made to go out and get her

The minute you'll let her under your skin,

then you'll begin to make it better



And anytime you feel a pain,

hey Jude, refrain,

don't carry the world upon your shoulders

For well you know that it's a fool

who plays it cool

by making his world a little colder



Hey Jude, don't let me down

She has found you, go and get her

Remember to let her into your heart,

then you can start to make it better,

better better better



So let it out and let it in,

hey Jude, begin,

you're waiting for someone to perform with

And don't you know that it's just you,

hey Jude, you'll do,

the movement you need is on your shoulder



Hey Jude, don't make it bad

Take a sad song and make it better

Remember to let her into your heart,

that you can start to make it better,

better, better, better, better,



Na na na nananana nananana hey Jude,

na na na nananana I'll make ity Jude

nananana hey Jude, hey Jude

Na na na nananana I'll make it Jude,

nananana hey Jude, yeah

na na na nananana nananana oh yeah yeah yeah

Make it Jude