All the lonely people—where do they all come from?
Will I wait a lonely lifetime? If you want me to, I will.
I want to hold your hand.
Will you still be sending me a valentine… when I’m sixty-four?
She came in through the bathroom window.
She’s leaving home.
Happiness is a warm gun. (bang, bang, shoot, shoot)
Help! I need somebody. Help! Not just anybody…. Won’t you please, please help me?
The Magical Mystery Tour is coming to take you away.