( J. Lennon, P. McCartney )
Two of us riding nowhere,
Spending someone's hard earned pay.
You and me sunday driving,
Not ariving on our way back home,
We're on our way home,
We're on our way home,
We're going home.
Two of us sending postcards,
Writing letters on my wall.
You and me burning matches,
Lifting latches on our way back home,
We're on our way home,
We're on our way home,
We're going home.
You and I have memories
Longer than the road that stretches out ahead.
Two of us wearing raincoasts,
Standing solo in the sun.
You and me chasing paper,
Getting nowhere on our way back home.
We're on our way home,
We're on our way home,
We're going home.
You and I have memories
Longer than the road that stretches out ahead.
Two of us wearing reaincoasts,
Standing solo in the sun.
You and me chasing paper,
Getting nowhere on our way back home.
We're on our way home,
We're on our way home,
We're going home.
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lyrics for Two Of Us, the 1th song of the 12 recorded for the album Let It Be, with a total running time of , by The Beatles. It was released on via , and produced by .
