A great guitar requires a great song Yesterday All my troubles seemed so far away Now it seems as though they're here to stay Oh, I believe in yesterday Come on Suddenly I'm not half the man I used to be There's a shadow hanging over me Oh, yesterday came suddenly Why she had to go, I don't know She wouldn't say I said something wrong Now I long for yesterday What the hell was that? Yesterday When did you write that? I didn't write it, Paul McCartney wrote it, The Beatles Who? The Beatles The what?