John Lennon - Help! Lyrics

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Help!

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What Are The Lyrics For Help! By John Lennon?
Help, I need somebody
Help, not just anybody Help, you know, I need someone Help (When) When I was younger, so much younger than today (I never needed) I never needed anybody's help in any way (now) But now these days are gone, I'm not so self assured (and now I find) Now I find, I've changed my mind, I've opened up the doors Help me if you can, I'm feeling down And I do appreciate you being 'round Help me get my feet back on the ground Won't you, please, please help me? (Now) And now my life has changed in, oh, so many ways (my independence) My independence seems to vanish in the haze (but) But every now and then I feel so insecure (I know that I) I know that I just need you like I've never done before Help me if you can, I'm feeling down And I do appreciate you being 'round Help me get my feet back on the ground Won't you, please, please help me? When I was younger, so much younger than today I never needed anybody's help in any way (now) But now these days are gone, I'm not so self assured (and now I find) Now I find, I've changed my mind, I've opened up the doors Help me if you can, I'm feeling down And I do appreciate you being 'round Help me get my feet back on the ground Won't you, please, please help me? Help me, help me |
Who Wrote Help! By John Lennon?
John Lennon, Paul Mccartney
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What's The Duration Of The Help! By John Lennon?The duration of Help! is 2:23 minutes and seconds. |
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