Lyrics Paul McCartney

Paul McCartney

Queenie Eye

There were rules you never told me

Never came up with a plan

All the stories that you sold me

Didn't help me understand

But I had to get it worked out

Had nobody who could help

So then in the end it turned out

That I had to do it

By myself…

That's the game of rags to riches

Dogs and bitches hunt for fame

Until you think you know which way to turn

Make the day all the switches,

Wicked witches fan the flame

Careful what you touch in case you burn

Queenie eye queenie eye who's got the ball

I haven't got it, it isn't in my pocket

O-U-T spells out that's out

Without a shadow of a doubt

She could put it in about

Hear the people shout

Hear the people shout

Play the game, taking chances

Every dance is much the same

Doesn't matter which event you choose

Never blame the circumstances,

With romances seldom came,

Never pick a fight you're gonna lose

Queenie eye queenie eye who's got the ball

I haven't got it, it isn't in my pocket

O-U-T spells out

That's out

Without a shadow of a doubt

She could put it in about

Hear the people shout

Hear the people shout

It's long way, to the finish

When you've never been before

I was nervous, but I did it

Now I'm going back for more

Here the people shout

Queenie eye queenie eye who's got the ball

I haven't got it, it isn't in my pocket

O-U-T spells out

That's out

Without a shadow of a doubt

She could put it in about

Hear the people shout

Hear the people shout