"Two of Us" Lyrics

by John Lennon and Paul McCartney

As Released by the Beatles (1970)

I dig a pygmy by Charles Hawtrey and the Deaf Aids (ha ha ha)
Phase one in which Doris gets her oats.

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 head.

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.

You better believe it.

Goodbye.