Intro: (Bb Dm)
Dm
Eleanor Rigby,
Bb6
Picks up the rice in a church where a wedding has been,
Dm
Lives in a dream
Dm
Waits at the window
Bb6
Wearing the face that she keeps in a jar by the door
Dm
Who is it for?
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All the lonely people
Bb Dm
Where do they all come from?
Dm7 Dm6
All the lonely people
Bb Dm
Where do they all belong?
Dm
Father McKenzie
Bb6
Writing the words of a sermon that no one will hear
Dm
No one comes near.
Dm
Look at him working,
Bb6
Darning his socks in the night when there's nobody there
Dm
What does he care?
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All the lonely people
Bb Dm
Where do they all come from?
Dm7 Dm6
All the lonely people
Bb Dm
Where do they all belong?
Bb Dm
Ah! look at all the lonely people
Dm
Eleanor Rigby
Bb6
Died in the church and was buried along with her name
Dm
Nobody came
Dm
Father McKenzie
Bb6
Wiping the dirt from his hands as he walks from the grave
Dm
No one was saved.
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All the lonely people
Bb Dm
Where do they all come from?
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All the lonely people
Bb Dm
Where do they all belong?