There were rules you never told me. Never came up with a plan. All the stories that you sold me. Didn't help me understand. But I had to get it worked out. Had nobody who could help. So then in the end it turned out. That I had to do it. By myself. That's the game of rags to riches. Dogs and bitches hunt for fame. Until you think you know which way to turn. Make the day all the switches. Wicked witches fan the flame. Careful what you touch in case you burn. Queenie eye queenie eye who's got the ball. I haven't got it it isn't in my pocket. O-u-t spells out. That's out. Without a shadow of a doubt. She could put it in a pout. Hear the people shout. Hear the people shout. Play the game taking chances. Every dance is much the same. Doesn't matter which event you choose. Never blame the circumstances. With romances seldom came. Never pick a fight you're gonna lose. Queenie eye queenie eye who's got the ball. I haven't got it it isn't in my pocket. O-u-t spells out. That's out. Without a shadow of a doubt. She could put it in about. Hear the people shout. Hear the people shout. It's a long way to the finish. When you've never been before. I was nervous but I did it. Now I'm going back for more. Hey yeah hey yeah yeah. Hey yeah hey yeah yeah. Here the people shout. Hey yeah hey yeah yeah. Queenie eye queenie eye who's got the ball. I haven't got it it isn't in my pocket. O-u-t spells out. That's out. Without a shadow of a doubt. She could put it in a pout. Hear the people shout. Hear the people shout. Queenie eye queenie eye who's got the ball. I haven't got it it isn't in my pocket. O-u-t spells out. That's out. Without a shadow of a doubt. She could put it in a pout. Hear the people shout. Hear the people shout. . . *'Queenie Eye' é o nome de um jogo que era popular. com crianças em Liverpool onde Paul McCartney cresceu