Chains (Beatles 1963-06-17 ''Pop Goes the Beatles'' #4 BBC Radio, London) Songtext
von The Beatles

Chains
My baby′s got me locked up in chains
And they ain't the kind
That you can see

Whoa-oh, these chains of love
Got a hold on me, yeah

Chains
Well, I can′t break away from these chains
Can't run around
'Cause I′m not free

Oh-oh, these chains of love
Won′t let me be, yeah

I wanna tell you, pretty baby
I think you're fine
I′d like to love you
But, darling, I'm imprisoned by these


Chains
My baby′s got me locked up in chains
And they ain't the kind
That you can see

Oh-oh, these chains of love
Got a hold on me, yeah

Please believe me when I tell you
Your lips are sweet
I′d like to kiss them
But I can't break away from all of these

Chains
My baby's got me locked up in chains
And they ain′t the kind
That you can see

Whoa-oh, these chains of love
Got a hold on me, yeah

Chains
Chains of love
Chains of love
Chains of love