text: Lady Madonna, children at your feet
  Wonder how you manage to make ends meet
  Who finds the money when you pay the rent?
  Did you think that money was heaven sent?
  Friday night arrives without a suitcase
  Sunday morning creeping like a nun
  Mondays child has learned to tie his bootlace
  See how they run
  Lady Madonna, baby at your breast
  Wonders how you manage to feed the rest
  See how they run
  Lady Madonna lying on the bed
  Listen to the music playing in your head
  See how they run
  Lady Madonna, children at your feet
  Wonder how you manage to make ends meet