{commedia}mp3/beatles-the/fixing-a-hole.mp3{/commedia}      C          G+                   Cm7       Cm6I'm fixing a hole where the rain gets in       Cm7                          F9And stops my mind from wandering                 Cm7  F9  Cm7  F9Where it will go.I'm filling the cracks that ran through the doorAnd kept my mind from wanderingWhere it will go           C                   F/G              CAnd it really doesn't matter if I'm wrong     F/GI'm right                CWhere I belong I'm rightF/G           CWhere I belong.G                     D7                           G                  D7See the people standing there who disagree and never win      G                          D7                   G7And wonder why they don't get in my door.      C                 G+           Cm7       Cm6I'm painting the room in a colourful way.      Cm7                     F9And when my mind is wandering               Cm7 F9 Cm7 F9There I will go. And it really doesn't matter ifI'm wrong I'm rightWhere I belong I'm rightWhere I belong.Silly people run around they worry meAnd never ask me why they don't get past my door.I'm taking the time for a number of thingsThat weren't important yesterdayAnd I still go.      Cm       G+                   Cm7          Cm6I'm fixing a hole where the rain gets in       Cm7                         F9And stops my mind from wandering             Cm7    F9Where it will go.             Cm7    F9Where it will go.  Lyrics: I'm fixing a hole where the rain gets inAnd stops my mind from wanderingWhere it will go. I'm filling the cracks that ran through the doorAnd kept my mind from wanderingWhere it will go And it really doesn't matter if I'm wrongI'm rightWhere I belong I'm rightWhere I belong. See the people standing there who disagree and never winAnd wonder why they don't get in my door.I'm painting the room in a colourful way.And when my mind is wanderingThere I will go.  And it really doesn't matter ifI'm wrong I'm rightWhere I belong I'm rightWhere I belong.Silly people run around they worry meAnd never ask me why they don't get past my door.I'm taking the time for a number of thingsThat weren't important yesterdayAnd I still go. I'm fixing a hole where the rain gets inAnd stops my mind from wanderingWhere it will go.Where it will go.