Texty: Paul McCartney. Beware My Love.

Can't say I've found out
I can't tell you
What it's all about
Don't know who does
Tell you to

Beware my love
Beware my love
Beware my love
Beware my love
Beware my love
Beware my love

Oh, oh, oh
No, no, no
I must be wrong, baby, yeah

But I don't believe
That he's the one
But you insist
I must be wrong
I must be wrong

I have to leave
And when I'm gone
I'll leave my message
In my song, that's right

Beware, my love
Well, he'll bowl you over
Beware, my love
Before you're much older
Hey, he'll sweep you up
Under his carpet

You'd be in luck
If you could stop it
Come on, now
Beware, my love

Let me tell you
Well, he'll wear you out
And in a minute
You'll hear a shout
And then you'll be in it

So, so now beware my love
'Cause he'll take you under
Beware, my love
The sound of his thunder
Yeah!


I don't believe
That he's the one
But if you insist
I must be wrong
I must be wrong

But I have to leave
And when I'm gone
I'll leave my message
In my song, that's where I'm gonna leave it, baby

Come on
Beware, my love
Don't you know
He'll bowl you over
Beware, my love
Before you're much older

He's gonna
Yeah, he's gonna wear you out
When in a minute
You'll hear a shout
And then you'll be in it

Baby gonna be there
Yeah, beware
Yoah I'll be there
Oh, baby, beware
Beware, beware, my love
Yeah, any minute, oh

I don't know
If I can stand it anymore
'Cause I'm just gonna say to you
My love, that you better be there

Can't say, I've found out
I tell you to
Beware my love
Beware my love
Beware my love

Beware my love
Beware my love
Beware my love
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