John Lennon - Paul McCartney

Introducción de John Lennon:
"I DIG A PYGMY, BY CHARLES HAWTREY AND THE DEAF AIDS.
PHASE ONE IN WHICH DORIS GET HER OATS."

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TWO OF US, RIDING NOWHERE,
SPENDING SOMEONE'S HARD EARNED PAY.
YOU AND ME, SUNDAY DRIVING,
NOT ARRIVING 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 RAINCOATS,
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 RAINCOATS,
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.

WE'RE GOING HOME.

BETTER BELIEVE IT!

GOODBYE.


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