In the town, where I was born, lived a man on LSD and he told us of his life in the sky, with jewellery

The story:

I was sitting discussing the Beatles with a friend who doesn't like them and I told how I though they were always repeating themselves in songs and talking about themselves, you with the drugs etc. He asked for an example and I used my version of Yellow Sub and Lucy, needless to say, my friend near wet himself!