She Came In the Bathroom Windo
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She came in through the bathroom window
Protected by a silver spoon
But now she sucks her thumb and wanders
By the banks of her own lagoon

Didn't anybody tell her?
Didn't anybody see?
Sunday's on the phone to Monday,
Tuesday's on the phone to me

She said she'd always been a dancer
She worked at fifteen clubs a day
And though she thought I knew the answer
Well I knew what I could not say.

And so I quit the police department
And got myself a steady job
And though she tried her best to help me
She could steal but she could not rob

Didn't anybody tell her?
Didn't anybody see?
Sunday's on the phone to Monday,




Tuesday's on the phone to me
Oh yeah.

Overall Meaning

The Beatles' "She Came In the Bathroom Window" is a reflection on fame, disillusionment, and love. The first verse, "She came in through the bathroom window, protected by a silver spoon," tells the story of a girl who is born into privilege and is shielded from the harshness of life. However, the next line, "But now she sucks her thumb and wanders by the banks of her own lagoon," illustrates how this protection can ultimately harm a person, leaving them unfulfilled and adrift in their own isolated world.


The second verse reveals more about the girl's backstory. She's a dancer who has worked long and hard to achieve her dreams, but there's a sense that the singer knows something about her that he cannot say. This ambiguity is further intensified in the final lines of the song. "Sunday's on the phone to Monday, Tuesday's on the phone to me," suggest that there's something missing from this girl's life, a lack of connection or purpose.


Overall, "She Came In the Bathroom Window" captures the feeling of disillusionment that often comes with fame and success, as well as the desire for something deeper and more meaningful to hold onto.


Line by Line Meaning

She came in through the bathroom window
She entered the house through the bathroom window


Protected by a silver spoon
She was raised with wealth and privilege


But now she sucks her thumb and wanders
She now feels lost and insecure


By the banks of her own lagoon
In her own personal world, disconnected from reality


Didn't anybody tell her?
Did no one ever inform her?


Didn't anybody see?
Did no one ever notice?


Sunday's on the phone to Monday,
Time is passing quickly and days blend together


Tuesday's on the phone to me
I am caught up in the monotony of daily life


She said she'd always been a dancer
She claimed to have been a skilled performer


She worked at fifteen clubs a day
She was constantly on the move, performing at various venues


And though she thought I knew the answer
She believed I was aware of everything


Well I knew what I could not say.
I was aware of the truth, but could not speak it aloud


And so I quit the police department
I left my career in law enforcement


And got myself a steady job
I found a stable and reliable means of earning an income


And though she tried her best to help me
She attempted to support me in my new job


She could steal but she could not rob
Her talents were suited to minor thefts, but not larger crimes


Oh yeah.
An exclamation of agreement or enthusiasm




Lyrics Š Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Written by: JOHN LENNON, JOHN WINSTON LENNON, PAUL MCCARTNEY, PAUL JAMES MCCARTNEY

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