Paul McCartney — On My Way To Work lyrics
The page contains the lyrics of the song "On My Way To Work" by Paul McCartney.
Lyrics
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 have so many dreams?
And one of them not come true
On my way to work
I bought a magazine
Inside a pretty girl
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