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Songs | Albums | Album Arts
Lyricist: Paul McCartney
Lyrics:
You've got to get it, mm mm You've got to get it, don't forget It doesn't come around again You've got to get it, mm mm You've got to get it and you've got to get it good
Once I had a little Spanish guitar The neighbours told me I could go pretty far Well I came and I went And my guitar got bent But I discovered that the people who love Are what we need if we're to get up above it all And that's that Unless the world is flat
I want to get it, mm mm I want to get it, just in case It doesn't come around again I want to get it, mm mm I want to get it and I wanna get it good
Pardon me if I've been misunderstood I want to get it while the going is good The telephone rang About a song I sang The life of Cadillac and ultra for sure Is automatic for a lady demure She came and she went Without a single dent
You've got to get it, mm mm You've got to get it, don't forget It doesn't come around again You've got to get it, mm mm You've got to get it and you've got to get it good
Doo-doo, doo-doo, doo-doo Doo-doo-doo, doo-doo, doo-doo, doo-doo Doo-doo, doo-doo, doo-doo, doo-doo (I have you) Doo-doo-doo, doo-doo, doo-doo, doo-doo (Go get) Doo-doo, doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo
Come on, let's get it, mm mm You've got to get it, don't forget It doesn't come around again You've got to get it, mm mm You've got to get it and you've got to get it good
Ahahaha! Ahahahahahahahahahahaha! Ahahahaha! Ahahahaha!
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