Intro: (Bb Dm) 
 
Dm 
Eleanor Rigby, 
                                                  Bb6 
Picks up the rice in a church where a wedding has been, 
           Dm 
Lives in a dream 
 Dm 
Waits at the window 
                                                Bb6 
Wearing the face that she keeps in a jar by the door 
          Dm  
Who is it for? 
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All the lonely people 
      Bb                Dm  
Where do they all come  from? 
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All the lonely people 
      Bb            Dm 
Where do they all belong? 
Dm 
Father McKenzie 
                                               Bb6 
Writing the words of a sermon that no one will hear 
             Dm 
No one comes near. 
Dm     
Look at him working, 
                                                   Bb6 
Darning his socks in the night when there's nobody there 
Dm 
What does he care? 
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All the lonely people 
      Bb                Dm  
Where do they all come  from? 
Dm7            Dm6   
All the lonely people 
      Bb            Dm 
Where do they all belong? 
 
 Bb                        Dm 
Ah! look at all the lonely people 
Dm 
Eleanor Rigby 
                                                 Bb6 
Died in the church and was buried along with her name 
       Dm 
Nobody came 
Dm 
Father McKenzie 
                                                    Bb6 
Wiping the dirt from his hands as he walks from the grave 
           Dm 
No one was saved. 
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All the lonely people 
      Bb                Dm  
Where do they all come  from? 
Dm7            Dm6   
All the lonely people 
      Bb            Dm 
Where do they all belong?