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Fifty years ago this week Sgt. Pepper he began to speak Hidden deep just like a motley fool Inside four boys from Liverpool It took four lads as inspiration to bring hope to a crying nation After November's assassination They grabbed us...we held on John, Paul, George and Ringo on Ed's Sunday Show We sat back and watched them go They grabbed us...we held on They came and held the hand Of a still in mourning land A little skiffle band They grabbed us...we held on We were brought back from the dark side We were on a rock and roll ride With four young lads from Mersey Side They grabbed us...we held on They grabbed our hearts and souls They expanded musics goals They all had different roles they grabbed us...we held on In times...things were changing The band was re-arranging No more tours were staging They grabbed us...we held on Soon, they all went on their way McCartney sang "Another Day" John, he had a lot to say George and Ringo...just played on John was shot at decades start It shocked the world and broke apart Those who held him in our heart The Beatles were no more George died too, all things must pass He always had a silent class The parts aren't greater than the mass The Beatles were no more Is there anyone out in the land Who will come and take us by the hand I hope that you will understand They grabbed us...we held on
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Feb 1, 2014
Feb 1, 2014 at 8:47 PM UTC
They Grabbed Us....