Lyrics
From the heart of the black country
When I was a robber
In Boston place
You gathered 'round me
With your fine embrace
Hey Jude, don't make it bad
Take a sad song and make it better
Remember to let her into your heart
Then you can start to make it better
Hey Jude, don't be afraid
You were made to go out and get her
The minute you let her under your skin
Then you begin to make it better
And any time you feel the pain
Hey Jude, refrain
Don't carry the world upon your shoulders
For well, you know that it's a fool
Who plays it cool
By making his world a little colder
Mm
Hey Jude, don't let me down
She has found you, go out and get her
Remember to let her into your heart
Then you can start to make it better
Better, better, better
So let it out and let it in
Hey Jude, begin
You're waiting for someone to perform with
And don't you know that it's just you
Hey Jude, you'll do
The movement you need is on your shoulder
Hey Jude, don't make it bad
Take a sad song and make it better
Remember to let her into your heart
Then you can start to make it better
Better, better, better, better, whoa
Yeah, na, na, na-na-na, na
Na-na-na, na, yeah, Jude, yeah
Na, na, na, na-na-na, na, ah, make it, Jude
Na-na-na, na, hey Jude, hey Jude, yeah
Na, na, na, na-na-na, na, ah, make it, Jude
Na-na-na, na, hey Jude
Yeah, na, na-na-na, na
Na-na-na, na, oh, yeah, yeah, yeah
Na-na, na, na-na-na, na, make it, Jude, yeah
John Lennon, Paul McCartney
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