The Marmelade Obla-Di Obla-Da. Lyrics
            The Marmalade - Ob-La-Di, Ob-La-Da ¨
        
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            Ob-La-Di, Ob-La-Da
            Life goes on, whoa
            La, la how their life goes on
        
            Desmond has a barrow in the marketplace
            Molly is the singer in a band
            Desmond says to Molly girl I like your face
            And Molly says this as she takes him by the hand
        
            Ob-La-Di, Ob-La-Da
            Life goes on, whoa
            La, la how their life goes on
            Ob-La-Di, Ob-La-Da
            Life goes on, whoa
            La, la how their life goes on
        
            Desmond takes the trolley to the jewellers store
            Buys a twenty carat golden ring
            Takes it back to Molly waiting at the door
            And as she gives it to him she begins to sing
        
            Ob-La-Di,Ob-La-Da
            Life goes on, whoa
            La, la how their life goes on
            Ob-La-Di, Ob-La-Da
            Life goes on, whoa
            La, la how their life goes on
        
            In a couple of years
            They have built a home sweet home
            With a couple of kids running in the yard
            Of Desmond and Molly Jones
        
            Happy ever after in the marketplace
            Molly lets the children lend a hand
            Desmond stays at home and does his pretty face
            And in the evening he still sings it with the band
        
            Ob-La-Di, Ob-La-Da
            Life goes on, whoa
            La, la how their life goes on
            Ob-La-Di, Ob-La-Da
            Life goes on, whoa
            La, la how their life goes on
        
            In a couple of years
            They have built a home sweet home
            With a couple of kids running in the yard
            Of Desmond and Molly Jones (Desmond and Molly)
        
            Happy ever after in the marketplace
            Molly lets the children lend a hand
            Desmond stays at home and does his pretty face
            And in the evening he's the singer with the band
        
            Ob-La-Di, Ob-La-Da
            Life goes on, whoa
            La, la how their life goes on
            Ob-La-Di, Ob-La-Da
            Life goes on, whoa
            La, la how their life goes on
        
            And if you want some jam
            Sing Ob-La-Di, Bla-da
        
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