E Wednesday D morning at A five F#mi o’clock as the C#mi day begins
A Silently closing her H bedroom door
A Leaving the note that she H hoped would say more
She goes E down D stairs to the A kitchen F#mi clutching her C#mi handkerchief
A Quietly turning the H backdoor key
A Stepping outside she is H free.
R: E She (We gave her most of our lives)
is leaving (Sacrificed most of our lives)
home (We gave her F#mi everything money could C#mi buy)
She’s leaving home after A living alone
for so C#mi many years.
Father snores as his wife gets into her dressing down
Picks up the letter that’s laying there
Standing alone at the top of the stairs
She breaks down and cries to her husband Daddy our baby’s gone.
Why would she treat us so thoughtlessly
How could she do this to me.
R: She (We never thought of ourselves)
is leaving (Never a thought for ourselves)
home (We struggled hard all our lives to get by)
She’s leaving home after living alone
for so many years.
Friday morning at nine o’clock she is far away
Waiting to keep the appointment she made
Meeting a man from the motor trade.
R: She (What did we do that was wrong)
is having (We didn’t know it was wrong)
fun (Fun is the one thing that money can’t buy)
Something inside that was always denied
for so many years.
E She’s leaving C#mi home. Bye, A bye E
The Beatles
