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On my way to work
I rode a big green bus
I could see everything
From the upper deck
People came and went
Smoking cigarettes
I picked the packets up
When the people left
But all the time I thought of you
How far away the future seemed
How could I so many dreams?
And one of them not come true
On my way to work
I bought a magasine
Inside a pretty girl
Who liked to water-ski
She came from Chichester
To study history
She had removed her clothes
For the likes of me
But all the time I thought of you
How would you know that I was there
How could I soul-search everywhere
Without knowing what to do
On my way to work
As I was clocking in
I could see everything
How it came to be
People come and go
Smoking cigarettes
I pick the packets up
When the people leave
But all the time i think of you
How far away the future seems
How could I have so many dreams
And one of them not come true
On my way to work
But all the time I thought of you
How would you know that I was there
How could I soul search everywhere
Without knowing what to do
On my way to work
- Album:
- Paul McCartney Rocks
- Ram
- Back In the U.S.
- Back In the World (Live)
- Off the Ground
- Снова в СССР
- Oobu Joobu: Part 9
- Tripping the Live Fantastic
- Working Classical
- Pipes of Peace
- Run Devil Run
- Paul Is Live
- Back In the World
- Gold Ballads
- Standing Stone
- Anthology
- Red Rose Speedway / McCartney II
- McCartney II
- Press to Play
- The World Tonight