Lirik Lagu Duncan - Paul Simon
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Couple in the next roombound to win a prize:they've been going at it all night long!Well, I'm tryin' to get some sleepbut these motel walls are cheap:Lincoln Duncan is my name,and here's my song, here's my song.
My father was a fisherman,my mama was a fisherman's friend,and I was born in the boredom and the chowder.So when I reached my primeI left my home in the Maritimes,headed down the turnpike for New England, sweet New England.
Holes in my confidence,holes in the knees of my jeans,I was left without a penny in my pocket ....Oo-oowee, I was about as destituted as a kid could beand I wished I wore a ring so I could hock it ...I'd like to hock it
A young girl in a parkin' lotwas preaching to a crowd,singing sacred songsand reading from the Bible.Well, I told her I was lostand she told all about the Pentecost,and I seen that girl as the road to my survival,my survival.
Just later onthe very same nightwhen I crept to her tent with a flashlightand my long years of innocence ended:well, she took me to the woods,sayin' "Here comes something, and it feels so good!",and just like a dog I was befriended, I was befriended.
Oh, oh, what a night,oh, what a garden of delight ...Even now that sweet memory lingers:I was playing my guitarlyin' underneath the starsjust thankin' the Lordfor my fingers,for my fingers ...
My father was a fisherman,my mama was a fisherman's friend,and I was born in the boredom and the chowder.So when I reached my primeI left my home in the Maritimes,headed down the turnpike for New England, sweet New England.
Holes in my confidence,holes in the knees of my jeans,I was left without a penny in my pocket ....Oo-oowee, I was about as destituted as a kid could beand I wished I wore a ring so I could hock it ...I'd like to hock it
A young girl in a parkin' lotwas preaching to a crowd,singing sacred songsand reading from the Bible.Well, I told her I was lostand she told all about the Pentecost,and I seen that girl as the road to my survival,my survival.
Just later onthe very same nightwhen I crept to her tent with a flashlightand my long years of innocence ended:well, she took me to the woods,sayin' "Here comes something, and it feels so good!",and just like a dog I was befriended, I was befriended.
Oh, oh, what a night,oh, what a garden of delight ...Even now that sweet memory lingers:I was playing my guitarlyin' underneath the starsjust thankin' the Lordfor my fingers,for my fingers ...
