Текст песни Paul Simon - Duncan
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Words & music by paul simonCouple in the next roomBound to win a prizeTheyve been goin at it all night longWell Im tryin to get some sleepBut these motel walls are cheapLincoln duncan is my nameAnd heres my song, heres my songMy father was a fishermanMy mama was a fishermans friendAnd I was born in the boredom and the chowderSo when I reached my primeI left my home in the maritimesHeaded down the turnpike for new england, sweet new englandHoles in my confidenceHoles in the knees of my jeansIts left without a penny in my pocketOo-o wee is about asDestituted as a kid could beAnd I wish I wore a ringSo I could hock it Id like to hock itA young girl in a parking lotWas preaching to a crowdSingin sacred songs andReading from the bibleWell I told her I was lostAnd she told me all about the pentecostAnd I seen that girl as the road to my survi-ivalJust later on the very same nightWhen I crept to her tent with a flashlightAnd my long years of innocence endedWell she took me to the woods sayin"here comes somethin and it feels so good!"And just like a dog I was befriendedI was befriendedOh, oh, what a nightOh what a garden of delightEven now that sweet memory lingersI was playin my guitarLying underneath the starsJust thankin the lord for my fingersFor my fingers