For a while, we could sit, smoke a pipe
And discuss all the vast intricacies of life
We could jaw through the night
Talk about a range of subjects, anything you likeOh yeahBut we always came back to the song we were singing
At any particular time
Yeah we always came back to the song we were singing
At any particular timeTake a sip, see the world through a glass
And speculate about the cosmic solution
To the sound, blue guitars
Caught up in a philosophical discussionOh yeahBut we always came back to the song we were singing
At any particular time
Yeah we always came back to the song we were singing
At any particular timeFor a while, we could sit, smoke a pipe
And discuss all the vast intricacies of life
Yeah, we could jaw through the night
Talk about a range of subjects, anything you likeBut we always came back to the song we were singing
At any particular time
Yeah we always came back to the songswe were singing
At any particular timeYeah, we always came backTake a sip, see the world through a glass
And speculate about the cosmic solution
To the sound, blue guitars
Caught up in a philosophical discussion
Oh yeahBut we always came back to the songs we were singing
At any particular time
Yes we always came back to the songs we were singing
At any particular time
YeahWe always came back
To the songs we were singing
Songwriters
PAUL MCCARTNEYPublished by
Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.