Yesterday, double bogeys seemed so far away,
Now it looks as though they're here to stay,
Oh I believe in yesterday.
Suddenly, I am not half the player I used to be,
There's a snap hook hanging over me,
Oh, yesterday come suddenly.
Where my swing went I don't know,
It wouldn't say.
My swing plane is flawed,
Now I long for yesterday.
Yesterday, golf was such an easy game to play.
Now, I need to find the next fairway,
Oh I believe in yesterday.
Bear/ The Beatles
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