Ah, Listen to the holy Beatles
Ah, Listen to the holy Beatles

Lennon/McCartney wrote songs so nice
Paradise, They were surely the dream
Fans would all scream
Lennon/McCartney. Words all in place
With a melody all would adore
Record sales soar

Ah, the holy Beatles
From poverty, they've come
Ah, the holy Beatles
They're wealthy from now on

Lennon/McCartney. Writing the words to a song
That the whole world will hear
That's plainly clear
It sure beats working. Counting their bucks
As release dates, they're ready to share
Everyone cares

Ah, the holy Beatles
From nowhere, they had come
Ah, the holy Beatles
They're famous from now on

Ah, Listen to the holy Beatles
Ah, Listen to the holy Beatles

Lennon/McCartney stopped with a lurch
Cause perhaps they were bored with their fame
Oh, what a shame
Lennon/McCartney still wrote good tunes
But the Beatles is what their fans craved
Couldn't be saved

Ah, the holy Beatles
Their time had come and gone
Ah, the holy Beatles
Their music still lives on