

If those beefy horns at the beginning don't grab you, nothing will. One of Paul's finest works, with heartfelt lyrics and delivery accompanying some blazing guitarwork to send the listener soaring. Anthology 2's version offers the most dramatic contrast possible, with trashy organ back-up, the worst-ever use of Beatles harmonies, and Paul sounding like a bad lounge singer.
(C) 2008, It's All Too Much.