Eleanor Rigby

I'm Eleanor Rigby, I picked up the rice
 In the church where the weddin's had been, yeah
 I'm Eleanor Rigby, I'm keepin' my face in a jar by the door
 You wanna know what is it for? Well, all the lonely people
 Where do they all come from? Yeah
 All the lonely people
 Where do they all belong now?
 Father McKenzie, writin' a words to a sermon
 That no one will hear, no one comes near
 Look at him workin', darnin' his socks in the night
 What does he care? Yeah All the lonely people
 Where do they all come from?
 All the lonely people
 Where do they all belong? Yeah Hmm, yeah, hmm, yeah
 Eleanor, yea e yea, hmm Eleanor Rigby, died in the church
 And was buried along with her name, nobody came
 Father McKenzie wipin' the dirt from his hands
 As he walked from the grave Sayin' all the lonely people
 Where do, where do they come from
 All over the world, the lonely, lonely, lonely, people
 Where do, where do they all belong Lonely, only the lonely know
 Ooh, lonely, only the lonely people know
 Just like Eleanor Rigby, yeah
 Eleanor, Eleanor Rigby Only the lonely, yeah, the lonely
 Yea e yea, God bless
 Lonely, lonely