Paul McCartney & Wings Nineteen Hundred And Eighty Five Lyrics

Oh no one left alive in 1985, will ever do
She may be right, she may be fine
She may get love but she won't get mine
'cos I got you
Oh I, oh I

Well I just can't get enough of that sweet stuff
My little lady gets behind

Oh, my mama said the time would come
When I would find myself in love with you
I didn't think I never dreamed
That I would be around to see it all come true
Woh I, oh I

Well I just can't get enough of that sweet stuff
My little lady gets behind

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Coda:
["Band on the Run" excerpt]

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