It's time to go exploring
I've had enough of this place
Of books and tea and clean old men
Musician, nursemaid, whatever I am
It's time to go on a parade.
It's always better on holiday
Armed with camera, hat and coat
Running down the sidewalk, running away
Rolling down the road like a turning wheel
I'm going on a parade.
Let's make trouble by the riverside
Leaving home behind
I'm a deserter too
Leaving to be locked up
I've ended my parade.
A change of pace
Young Ringo's got his fun.
This is about The Part Where Ringo Goes On A Parade in A Hard Day's Night. First line of second stanza borrowed from Franz Ferdinand's "Jacqueline." Hope you liked it, this is my first try at writing about a film. 3 Miss Brightside.