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
The you begin to make it better
And anytime you feel the pain, Hey Jude refrain
Don't carry the world upon your shoulders
For now you know that it's a fool who plays it cool
By marking his world a little colder
Da da da da da, da da da da
Hey Jude don't let me down
You have found her, now go and get her
Remember to let get into your heart
Then you can start to make it 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
Da da da da da, da da da da yeah
Hey Jude
Hey Jude, don't make it bad
Take a sad song and make it better
Remember to let her under your skin
Then you can begin to make it better
Better, better, better, better, better, oh
Da, da da da da da da, da da da da, hey Jude
Da, da da da da da da, da da da da, hey Jude
Da, da da da da da da, da da da da, hey Jude