Paul Mccartney On My Way To Work 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 seems
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 I was there
how could a 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 a soul search everywhere,
without knowing what to do.

On my way to work

On my way to work.