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Recuerdo que un día decidí que en el momento en que tuviera un pub, la primera canción que sonaría en él sería esta. Ticket to ride. Es un blog, no un pub, pero bien sirve empezar con los más grandes.

(Lennon/McCartney)

I think I'm gonna be sad,

I think it's today, yeah.

The girl that's driving me mad

Is going away.

She's got a ticket to ride,

She's got a ticket to ride,

She's got a ticket to ride,

But she don't care.

She said that living with me

Is bringing her down yeah.

For she would never be free

When I was around.

She's got a ticket to ride,

She's got a ticket to ride,

She's got a ticket to ride,

But she don't care.

I don't know why she's ridin' so high,

She ought to think twice,

She ought to do right by me.

Before she gets to saying goodbye,

She ought to think twice,

She ought to do right by me.

I think I'm gonna be sad,

I think it's today yeah.

The girl that's driving me mad

Is going away, yeah.

She's got a ticket to ride,

She's got a ticket to ride,

She's got a ticket to ride,

But she don't care.

I don't know why she's ridin' so high,

She ought to think twice,

She ought to do right by me.

Before she gets to saying goodbye,

She ought to think twice,

She ought to do right by me.

She said that living with me,

Is bringing her down, yeah.

For she would never be free

When I was around.

Ah, she's got a ticket to ride,

She's got a ticket to ride,

She's got a ticket to ride,

But she don't care.

My baby don't care, my baby don't care.

My baby don't care, my baby don't care.

My baby don't care, my baby don't care.