Eleanor Rigby

   Ah look at all the lonely people

   Ah look at all the lonely people

Verse 1

P.M. with pinky of fretting hand

Verse 1

   Eleanor Rigby, picks up the rice
                              In the church where a wedding has been

Verse 1

                   Lives in a dream

Verse 1

   Waits at the window, wearing the face
                              That she keeps in a jar by the door

Verse 1

                   Who is it for

Chorus

     All the lonely people,    Where do they all come from?

Chorus

     All the lonely people     Where do they all belong?

Verse 2

   Father McKenzie, writing the words
                             Of a sermon that no one will hear

Verse 2

                   No one comes near

Verse 2

   Look at him working, darning his socks
                             In the night when there's nobody there

Verse 2

                   What does he care

Chorus

     All the lonely people,    Where do they all come from?

Chorus

     All the lonely people,    Where do they all come from?

Refrain

   Ah look at all the lonely people

Refrain

   Ah look at all the lonely people

Verse 3

     Eleanor Rigby, died in the church
                             And was buried along with her name

Verse 3

                      Nobody came

Verse 3

     Father McKenzie, wiping the dirt
                             From his hands as he walks from the grave

Verse 3

                  No one was saved

Chorus

     All the lonely people,    Where do they all come from?

Chorus

     All the lonely people,    Where do they all come from?
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