https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=m3cxkYu4NyA
The lyrics of
the opening verse are impossibly 1960s-stupid, and you pretty well need marijuana
to get your hair raised by this song. The second and third and fourth verses
are just as stupid, but if the marijuana has kicked in, you've started hearing
all the nice playing, especially Paul's always inventive bass, and the crisp,
patient twang of George's guitar. It's a Paul song all the way: idiotic words
and a highly intelligent melody carried out by chimey slick rock-music
production, which sounds great when you're high, which is why the Beatles aren't nearly as good as we all want them to be, which is why you should probably stop
smoking marijuana.
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