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Ah, look at all the lonely people
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Ah, look at all the lonely people
 

Em 
Eleanor Rigby picks up the rice in the church where a wedding has 
C               Em
been Lives in a dream
Em 
Waits at the window, wearing the face that she keeps in a jar by the 
C              Em
door Who is it for?
 

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All the lonely people
      Cmaj7            Em
Where do they all come from?
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All the lonely people
      Cmaj7         Em
Where do they all belong?
 

Em                                                                 
Father McKenzie writing the words of a sermon that no one will 
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hear--No one comes near.
Em
Look at him working. Darning his socks in the night when there's 
C                          Em
nobody there--What does he care?
 

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All the lonely people
      Cmaj7            Em
Where do they all come from?
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All the lonely people
      Cmaj7         Em
Where do they all belong?
 

C                          Em 
Ah, look at all the lonely people
C                          Em 
Ah, look at all the lonely people
 

Em                                                                 
Eleanor Rigby died in the church and was buried along with her 
C            Em
name--Nobody came
Em                                                                 
Father McKenzie wiping the dirt from his hands as he walks from the 
C                 Em
grave--No one was saved
 

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All the lonely people


      Cmaj7            Em
Where do they all come from?
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All the lonely people
      Cmaj7         Em
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