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Whoa-ho, whoa-ho,
I got a whole lot of things to tell her,
When I get home.
Come on, out of my way,
’cause I’m gonna see my baby today,
I’ve got a whole lot of things I’ve gotta say
To her.
Whoa-ho, whoa-ho,
I got a whole lot of things to tell her,
When I get home.
Come on if you please,
I’ve got no time for trivialities,
I’ve got a girl who’s waiting home for me tonight.
Whoa-ho, whoa-ho,
I got a whole lot of things to tell her,
When I get home.
When I’m getting home tonight, I’m gonna
Hold her tight.
I’m gonna love her till the cows come home,
I bet I’ll love her more,
Till I walk out that door
Again.
Come on, let me through,
I’ve got so many things, I’ve got to do,
I’ve got no business being here with you
This way.
Whoa-ho, whoa-ho,
I’ve got a whole lot of things to tell her
When I get home - yeah.
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Lyrics: Beatles
