The Boxer

By:Paul Simon · Source Recording: Emmylou Harris (1980)

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I am just a poor boy though my story's seldom told
I have squandered my existence on a pocketful of mumbles such are promises
All lies and jest 'til a man hears what he wants to hear and disregards the rest

When I left my home and my family I was no more than a boy
In the company of strangers in the quiet of the railway station running scared
Laying low seeking out the poor quarters where the ragged people go
Looking for the places only they would know

Lie-la-lie
Lie-lalie-lie-lie-lie-lie
Lie-lalie
Lie-lalie-lie-lie-lie-lie, lie-lie-lie-lie lie

Only Seeking workman's wages I come looking for a job
but I get no offers just a come-on from the whores on 7th Avenue
I do declare there were times when I was so lonesome I took some comfort there

And a-laying out my winter clothes and wishing I was home,
Going home where the New York City winters aren't bleeding me
Bleeding me, going home
Da-da-da-dadada
Da dada-da-da-dada dada da
Da-da-da-dada

In the clearing stands a boxer and a fighter by his trade
And he carries the reminders of every glove that laid him down or kept him
Till he cried out In his anger and his shame
I am leaving, I am leaving but the fighter still remains

By:Paul Simon · Source Recording:Emmylou Harris (1980)

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Key A Time Boom-Chuck Tempo 89 BPM Length 3:16
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