In the town where I was born 
Lived a man who sailed to sea 
And he told us of his life 
In the land of submarines 
So we sailed up to the sun 
Till we found a sea of green 
And we lived beneath the waves 
in our yellow submarine 
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We all live in a yellow submarine 
Yellow submarine, yellow submarine 

And our friends are all aboard 
Many more of them live next door 
And the band begins to play 
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(Full speed ahead Mr. Boatswain, 
full speed ahead 
Full speed ahead it is, Sgt. 
Cut the cable, drop the cable 
Aye, Sir, aye 
Captain, captain) 

As we live a life of ease 
Every one of us has all we need 
Sky of blue and sea of green 
In our yellow submarine 
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