Motor cars, handle bars, bicycles for two, broken hearted jubilee.
Parachutes, army boots, sleeping bags for two, sentimental jamboree.
Buy, buy says the sign in the shop window,
Why, why says the junk in the yard.
Candlesticks, building bricks, something old and new, memories for you and me.
Buy, buy says the sign in the shop window,
Why, why says the junk in the yard.
Writer(s): Paul Mccartney
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