Lady Madonna

Lady Madonna Children at your feet Wonders how you manage to make ends meet Who finds the money When you pay the rent? Did you think that money was heaven-sent? Friday night arrives without a suitcase Sunday morning creeping like a nun Monday's child has learned to tie his bootlace See how they run Lady Madonna Baby at your breast Ah, wonders how you manage to feed the rest See how they run Lady Madonna Lying on the bed Listen to the music playing in your head 'Cause Tuesday afternoon is never ending And Wednesday morning papers didn't come Thursday night, your stockings needed mending See how they run Lady Madonna Children at your feet I wonder how you manage to make ends meet Lady Madonna Lying on the bed Listen to the music playing in your head Now, Lady Madonna I said, baby at your breast I wonder how you manage to feed