We Were Pretty Good Mates Until The

My Dad, Bless Him, Was A Musician. And His Dad Had Thought That His Music Was Rubbish.

There Are Only Four People Who Knew What The Beatles Were About Anyway.

The Ring At The End Of My Nose Makes Me Look Rather Pretty.

I Used To Think That All My Wings Stuff Was Second-rate Stuff, But I Began To Meet Younger Kids, Not Kids From My Beatle Generation, Who Would Say, We Really Love This Song.

Putting Two Songs Together, I've Always Loved That Trick When It Works.