[Paul McCartney]
Can you take this thing off my voice?
I've got, like the speaker
I can hear, uh echo
Ok leave it on then good

[Mother Nature's Son (Take 2)]
Born a poor young country boy
Mother Nature's son
All day along, I'm sitting, singing songs for everyone

Sit beside a mountain stream
See her waters rise
Listen to the pretty sound of music as she flies

Find me in my field of grass
Mother Nature's son
Swaying daisies, sing a lazy song beneath the sun

Do-do-do-do-do-do
Do-do-do-do-do
Do-do-do-do
Do-do-do-do-do
Do-do-do-do-do

[Paul McCartney]
The next item on this evening's agenda
I'd like to give you my version of, Londonderry Air