Ringo (Demo Version)

I feel like Ringo
And it's rippin' my eyes out
And I feel like Ringo
Shimmy to the left
Shimmy to the right
I've made up a list
That lives in my mind
Of everyone helpful and everyone kind
These Fender guitars
They tune up so nice
And Greg says that amps are not a problem!
He lives in a disco
But goes home to the suburbs
Where it's simply girls, girls, girls and girls
Forget about rock stars
No music magazines
I refer to this list
This list in my mind
Of everyone naughty, fucked up and unkind
Forgеt about rock stars
Forget about mics
No W-bins, no W-bins, no W-bins

And remembеr, kids
When you're lyin' in bed
And everything seems lost
Just sing this song

R.I.N.G.O
R.I.N.G.O
R.I.N.G.O
R.I.N.G.O

Ooh!
Ow!
Unh!
Ow!
Ah!