Roll up, roll up for the Magical Mystery Tour!
Step right this way!

Roll up, roll up for the Mystery Tour
Roll up, roll up for the Mystery Tour

Roll up - and that's an invitation
Roll up for the Mystery Tour
Roll up - to make a reservation
Roll up for the Mystery Tour

The Magical Mystery Tour is waiting to take you away
Waiting to take you away

Roll up, roll up for the Mystery Tour

Day after day alone on a hill
The man with the foolish grin is keeping perfectly still
But nobody wants to know him
They can see that he's just a fool
And he never gives an answer

But the fool on the hill sees the sun going down
And the eyes in his head see the world spinning round

Well on the way, head in a cloud
The man of a thousand voices talking perfectly loud

Instrumental

There's a fog upon L.A.
And my friends have lost their way
We'll be over soon they said
Now they've lost themselves instead

Please don't be long
Please don't you be very long
Please don't be long or I may be asleep

Well it only goes to show
And I told them where to go
Ask a policeman on the street
There's so many there to meet

Please don't be long (don't be long)

Let's all get up and dance to a song
That was a hit before your mother was born
Though she was born a long long time ago

Your mother should know (your mother should)
Your mother should know (know)
Sing it again

Let's all get up and dance to a song
That was a hit before your mother was born
Though she was born a long long time ago

Your mother should know (your mother should)

I am he as you are he as you are me and we are all together.
See how they run like pigs from a gun, see how they fly.
I'm crying.

Sitting on a cornflake, waiting for the van to come.
Corporation tee-shirt, stupid bloody Tuesday.
Man, you been a naughty boy, you let your face grow long.
I am the eggman, they are the eggmen.
I am the walrus, goo goo g'joob.

Mister City Policeman sitting

You say yes, I say no.
You say stop and I say go go go, oh no.
You say goodbye and I say hello
Hello hello
I don't know why you say goodbye, I say hello
Hello hello
I don't know why you say goodbye, I say hello.

I say high, you say low.
You say why and I say I don't know, oh no.
You say goodbye and I say hello
(Hello Goodbye Hello Goodbye) hello hello

Let me take you down, 'cause I'm going to Strawberry Fields.
Nothing is real and nothing to get hung about.
Strawberry Fields forever.

Living is easy with eyes closed, misunderstanding all you see.
It's getting hard to be someone but it all works out, it doesn't matter much to me.
Let me take you down, 'cause I'm going to Strawberry Fields.
Nothing is real and nothing to get hung about.

In Penny Lane there is a barber showing photographs
Of every head he's had the pleasure to have know.
And all the people that come and go
Stop and say hello.

On the corner is a banker with a motorcar,
The little children laugh at him behind his back.
And the banker never wears a mack
In the pouring rain, very strange.

Penny Lane is in my ears and in my eyes.

How does it feel to be
One of the beautiful people
Now that you know who you are
What do you want to be
And have you travelled very far
Far as the eye can see.
How does it feel to be
One of the beautiful people
How often have you been there
Often enough to know.
What did you see, when you were there
Nothing that doesn't show.
Baby you're a rich man,
Baby you're a rich man,

Love, Love, Love.
Love, Love, Love.
Love, Love, Love.

There's nothing you can do that can't be done.
Nothing you can sing that can't be sung.
Nothing you can say but you can learn how to play the game.
It's easy.

Nothing you can make that can't be made.
No one you can save that can't be saved.
Nothing you can do but you can learn how to be you in time.
It's easy.

All you need is love.