Beatles, the

Run for your life

Well, I'd rather see you dead, little girl,
Than to be with another man.
You'd better keep your head, little girl,
Or I won't know where I am.

You'd better run for your life if you can, little girl,
Hide your head in the sand, little girl.
Catch you with another man, that's the end ah, little girl!

Well, you know that I'm a wicked guy
And I was born with a jealous mind,
And I can't spend my whole life tryin'
Just to make you toe the line.

Let this be a sermon, I mean everything I said.
Baby, I'm determined, and I'd rather see you dead.