I look at you all and see the love there that's sleeping,
While my guitar gently weeps.
I look at the floor, and I notice it needs sweeping,
Still my guitar gently weeps.

... not to mention "Devil's Radio," from his Traveling Wilburys days:

I heard it in the night
Words that thoughtless speak
Like vultures swooping down below
On the devil's radio

I hear it through the day
Airwaves gettin' filled
With gossip broadcast to and fro
On the devil's radio.


My favorite Beatle, too. His little scene in "Hard Day's Night" (the trip to the producer of the TV show featuring "that posh bird who gets everything wrong") was wonderful.

And he championed the uke! Who could argue with that?

Bob