Ob-La-Di, Ob-La-Da

Lyrics
Obla-di, obla-da life goes on, oh La la la la life goes on Desmond has a barrow in the market place Molly is the singer in a band Desmond says to Molly, "Girl, I like your face" And Molly says this as she takes him by the hand Obla-di, obla-da life goes on, oh La la la la life goes on Obla-di, obla-da life goes on, oh La la la la life goes on Desmond takes a trolley to the jewelry store Buys a twenty carat golden ring Takes it back to Molly waiting at the door And as he gives it to her she begins to sing Obla-di, obla-da life goes on, oh La la la la life goes on Obla-di, obla-da life goes on, oh La la la la life goes on In a couple of years They have built a home sweet home With a couple of kids running in the yard Of Desmond and Molly Jones Happy ever after in the market place Desmond lets the children lend a hand Molly stays at home and does her pretty face And in the evening she still sings it with the band Obla-di, obla-da life goes on, oh La la la la life goes on Obla-di, obla-da life goes on, oh La la la la life goes on In a couple of years They have built a home sweet home With a couple of kids running in the yard Of Desmond and Molly Jones Happy ever after in the market place Molly lets the children lend a hand Desmond stays at home and does his pretty face And in the evening she's a singer with the band Obla-di, obla-da life goes on, oh La la la la life goes on Obla-di, obla-da life goes on, oh La la la la life goes on And if you want some jam Say obla-di, obla-da, hey
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Credits
- Writers
- Paul McCartney
- John Lennon