Rubber Soul

Autor: John Lennon
Sólový zpěv: John Lennon
Délka: 2:18

Začátek nahrávání: 12. října 1965 (pět tejků)

Producent: George Martin

Zvukař: Norman Smith

Hudebníci:
John Lennon - zpěv, kytara
Paul McCartney - zpěv, basová kytara
George Harrison - zpěv, sólová kytara
Ringo Starr - bicí, tamburína

 Ukázka: Run For Your Life

Text

I'd rather see you dead, little girl,
Than to be with another man.
You'd better keep your head, little girl,
Or I won't know where I am.
You'd better run for your life if you can, little girl,
Hide your head in the sand, little girl.
Catch you with another man,
That's the end - ah, little girl.
Well you know that I'm a wicked guy
And I was born with a jealous mind,
And I can't spend my whole life tryin',
Just to make you toe the line.
You'd better run for your life if you can, little girl,
Hide your head in the sand, little girl.
Catch you with another man,
That's the end - ah, little girl.
Let this be a sermon,
I mean everything I said,
Baby, I'm determined,
And I'd rather see you dead.
You'd better run for your life if you can, little girl,
Hide your head in the sand, little girl.
Catch you with another man,
That's the end - ah, little girl.
I'd rather see you dead, little girl,
Than to be with another man.
You'd better keep your head, little girl,
Or you won't know where I am.
You'd better run for your life if you can, little girl,
Hide your head in the sand, little girl.
Catch you with another man,
That's the end - ah, little girl.

         D
Well I'd rather see you dead, little girl  
        Bm
Than to be with another man
    D
You better keep your head, little girl
     Bm
Or I won't know where I am

(Chorus):
                                      E
You better run for your life if you can, little girl
Bm                       E
Hide your head in the sand little girl
Bm                        G 
Catch you with another man
F#           Bm               D....
That's the end'a little girl  

(Verse 2):

D
Well you know that I'm a wicked guy
          Bm
And I was born with a jealous mind
    D    
And I can't spend my whole life
                 Bm
Trying just to make you toe the line

(Repeat Chorus)

(Verse 3):

D
Let this be a sermon
        Bm
I mean everything I've said
D
Baby, I'm determined
          Bm
And I'd rather see you dead