ME Chords Songs

PaulSimon




07-05-2022


26 שירים


1. 50Ways To Leave Your 2. America
3. American Tune 4. Baby Driver
5. Bridge Over Troubled 6. Cecilia
7. Cloudy 8. El Condor Pasa
9. Feelin Groovy 10. Hazy Shade Of Winter
11. Homeward Bound 12. Homeward Bound
13. I Am ARock 14. Kathys Song
15. Kodachrome 16. Me And Julio Down By
17. Mrs Robinson 18. Scarborough Fair
19. Scarborough Fair.2 20. Slip Sliding Away
21. Sounds Of Silence 22. Sounds Of Silence
23. Sparrow 24. The Boxer
25. The Boxer.2 26. The Only Living Boy

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Fifty Ways to Leave Your Lover

Em/G D6 CM7 B7-9 
"The problem is all inside your head," she said to me
 B7 
Em B+ 
"the answer is e[D#dim7]asy if you [GM9+5]take it logic'lly.
Em D6 CM7 B7-9 
I'm here to help you if you're struggling to be free;
 B7 Em Am7 Em 
there must be fifty ways to leave your lover."

Em/G D6 CM7 B7-9 B7 
She said, "It's really not my habit to intrude;
Em B+ 
I hope my [D#dim7]meaning won't be [GM9+5]lost or misconstrued.
 Em D6 CM7 B7-9 
But I'll repeat myself at the risk of being crude;
 B7 Em Am7 Em 
there must be fifty ways to leave your lover."
Em Am7 Em 
fifty ways to leave your lover."

 
Just slip out the back, Jack.
 Bb6 
Make a new plan, Stan;
 C7 
You don't need to be coy, Roy,

 
just get yourself free. (on repeat: Just listen to
me)

 
Hop on the bus, Gus;
 Bb6 
You don't need to discuss much;
 C7 
Just drop off the key, Lee. → and get yourself free.

REPEAT CHORUS

Second verse:
She said, "It grieves me now to see you in such pain; I
wish there was somethin' I could do to make you smile
again."
I said, "I appreciate that, and could you please explain
about the → fifty ways?"

She said, "Why don't we both just sleep on it tonight;
I'm sure in the morning you'll begin to see the light."
And then she kissed me and I realized she probably was
right; there must be
fifty ways to leave your lover,
fifty ways to leave your lover."

REPEAT CHORUS twice.

America

Capo at 2nd fret
Cmaj7 Am C/G 
Let us be lovers, we'll marry our fortunes together
Cmaj7 Am 
I've got some real-estate here in my bag
Em A7 Em A7 
So we bought a pack of cigaretts, and Mrs. Wagner pies
Em Em Cmaj7 Am C/G 
And walked off to look for America
 

Cmaj7 Am C/G 
Kathy I said as we boarded the Greyhound in Pittsburg
Cmaj7 Am 
Michigan seems like a dream to me now
Em 
It took me four days to hitch-hike from Saginaw
Em Cmaj7 
I've come to look for America

Bridge
 
Laughing on the bus, playing games with the faces
 
 
She said the man in the gaberdine suit was a spy

 
 Cmaj7 
I said be careful his bowtie is really a camera
 Am C/G 

Cmaj7 Am C/G 
Toss me a cigarette I think there's one in my
 
raincoat
Cmaj7 Am 
We smoked the last one an hour ago
Em A7 Em A7 
So I looked at the scenery, and she read her magazine
 Em Cmaj7 
And the moon rose over an open field
 Am C/G 

Cmaj7 Am C/G 
Kathy I'm lost, I said, though I knew she was
 
sleeping
 Cmaj7 Am 
I'm empty and aching and I don't know why
Em 
Counting the cars on the New Jersey Turnpike
 Em Cmaj7 
They've all gone to look for America

AMERICAN TUNE


 Dm 
any's the time I've been mistaken
 Am Am Dm 
and many times confused → Yes and often felt forsaken
 Am Am 
and certainly misused
 
But I'm all right, I'm all right
 Am 
I'm just weary to my bones
G7 
Still, you don't expect to be
 G7 Am 
bright and bon vivant → So far away from home
So far away from home

And I don't know a soul →  who's not been battered
I don't have a friend who →  feels at ease
I don't know a dream that's →  not been shattered
or driven to its knees
But it's all right, it's all right
We've lived so well so long
Still when I think of the road
We're travelling on → I wonder what went wrong
I can't help it, I wonder →  what went wrong

And I dreamed I was dying → And I dreamed that my soul
 Am 
rose unexpectedly → And looking back down at me
 
Smiled reassuringly → And I dreamed I was flying
 Am 
And high above my eyes →  could clearly see
 D7 
The statue of liberty → Sailing away to sea
 
And I dreamed I was Flying

We come on the ship they call
The Mayflower → We come on the ship that
sailed the moon → We come in the age's most
uncertain hour → And sing an american tune
But it's all right, it's all right
You can't be forever blessed → Still tomorrow's going to be
another working day
And I'm trying to get some rest
That's all I'm trying to get → some rest.

Baby Driver


 
My daddy was a family bassman,
my mama was an engineer,
and I was born one dark gray morn'
 
with music comin' in my ears, in my ears.

Chorus
 
They call me Baby Driver, and once upon a pair of wheels
 Db Am B7 
hit the road and I'm gone ah; what's my num-ber,
 Em Em7 
I wonder how your engine feels, ba ba ba ba ba,
Db Am B7 
Scoot down the road, what's my num-ber,
 Em 
I wonder how your engine feels.

My daddy was a prominent frogman,
my mama's in the Naval reserve,
when I was young, I carried a gun,
but I never got the chance to serve, I did not serve.

Chorus

My daddy got a big promotion,

my mama got a raise in pay.
There's no one home, we're all alone;
Oh, come into my room and play, yes, we can play.

Chorus, but first line is:
I'm not talkin' about your pigtails, but talkin' 'bout your
sex-appeal. → hit the road and I'm gone...

Bridge Over Troubled Water


 
When you're weary, feeling small,
When tears are in your eyes, I'll dry them all.
 F#m 
I'm on your side, oh, when times get rough,
A7 
And friends just can't be found,

 A7 F#7 
Like a bridge over troubled water,
 C#7 F#m 
I will lay me down,
 A7 F#7 
Like a bridge over troubled water,
 E7 
I will lay me down.

When you're down and out, when you're on the street,
When evening falls so hard, I will comfort you.
I'll take your part, oh, when darkness comes,
And pain is all around,

Like a bridge over troubled water,
I will lay me down,
Like a bridge over troubled water,
I will lay me down.


Sail on silver girl, sail on by,
Your time has come to shine, all your dreams are on their
way.
See how they shine, oh, if you need a friend,
I'm sailing right behind,

Like a bridge over troubled water,
I will ease your mind,
Like a bridge over troubled water,
I will ease your mind.

Cecilia


Cecilia, you're breaking my heart,
 G7 
you're shaking my confidence daily.
 
Oh, Cecilia, I'm down on my knees;
 G7 
I'm begging you please to come home.

Chorus
Cecilia, you're breaking my heart,
you're shaking my confidence daily
Oh, Cecilia, I'm down on my knees;
I'm begging you please to come home.
G7 
Come on home

Bridge:
 
Making love in the afternoon
 G7 
with Cecilia up in my bedroom.
 
(Making love) I got up to wash my face,
 G7 
when I come back to bed someone's taken my place.

Chorus

Jubilation, she loves me again,
I fall on the floor and I'm laughing,
Jubilation, she loves me again,
I fall on the floor and I'm laughing

Cloudy


 
Cloudy,
 
The sky is grey and white and cloudy.
 F#7 Ddim 
Sometimes I think it's hanging down on me.
 F#7 
It's hitch-hike a hundred miles.
 Bm 
I'm a rag-a-muffin child.
 
Pointed finger, painted smile.
 A7 
I left my shadow waiting down the road for me a while.

 
Cloudy,
 
My thoughts are scattered and they're cloudy.
 F#7 Ddim 
They have no borders, no boundaries.
 F#7 Bm 
They echo and they swell, → From Tolstoy to Tinkerbell,
 
Down from Berkeley to Carmel.
 A7 
Got some pictures in my pocket and a lot of time to

kill.

 
Hey, Sunshine--
 
I haven't seen you in a long time.
 F#7 Ddim 
Why don't you show your face and bend my mind?
 F#7 
These clouds stick to the sky,
 Bm 
Like a floating question, why?
 
And they linger there to die.
A7 
They don't know where they're going, and my friend,
neither do I.

 
Cloudy, Cloudy, Cloudy, Cloudy.

El Condor Pasa

English lyric by Paul Simon

 Em 
I'd rather be a sparrow than a snail
 Em 
Yes I would, if I could, I surely would
Hmm
 
I'd rather be a hammer than a nail
 Em 
Yes I would, if I only could, I surely would
Hmm

 
Away, I'd rather sail away
 
Like a swan that's here and gone
 
A man gets tied up to the ground
 
He gives the world its saddest sound
 Em 
Its saddest sound

 
I'd rather be a forest than a street
 Em 
Yes I would, if I could, I surely would

 
I'd rather feel the earth beneath my feet
 Em 
Yes I would, if I only could, I surely would
 Em 

Feelin' Groovy

G6 Am 
Slow down, you move too fast.
G6 Am 
You got to make the morning last.
G6 Am 
Just kickin' down the cobble stones,
G6 Am 
lookin' for fun and Feelin' Groovy.

Hello lamppost, what cha knowin'.
I've come to watch your flowers growing.
Ain't cha got no rhymes for me?
Dootin' doodoo, Feeling Groovy.

Got no deeds to do, no promises to keep.
I'm dappled and drowsy and ready to sleep.
Let the morning time drop all its petals on me.
Life, I love you. All is groovy.

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Hazy Shade Of Winter


 Dm Bb A7 
intro → 

Dm 
Time, time, time, see what's become of me
 Bb Am 
While I looked around for my possibilities
 
I was so hard to please
 Dm 
But look around, leaves are brown
 Bb A7 Dm 
And the sky is a hazy shade of winter

 
Hear the salvation army band
Bb 
Down by the riverside, it's bound to be a better ride
Than what you've got planned → Carry your cup in your hand
And look around, leaves are brown now
And the sky is a hazy shade of winter

Hang on to your hopes, my friend
That's an easy thing to say, but if your hopes should pass
away → Simply pretend
That you can build them again
Look around, the grass is high

The fields are ripe, it's the springtime of my life

Bb Fmaj7 
Ahhh, seasons change with the scenery
 C9 
Weaving time in a tapestry
 Dm A7 Dm 
Won't you stop and remember me
At any convenient time
Bb 
Funny how my memory slips while looking over manuscripts
Of unpublished rhyme → Drinking my vodka and lime
But look around, leaves are brown now
And the sky is a hazy shade of winter

Look around, leaves are brown
There's a patch of snow on the ground...

Homeward Bound


 
I'm sitting in a railway station,
 Bm E7 
Got a ticket for my destination.
Am 
On a tour of one night stands,
 
My suitcase and guitar in hand,
 
And every stop is neatly planned
For a poet and a one man band.

 
Chorus: →  Homeward bound,
 
I wish I was homeward bound,
 
Home, where my thoughts are 'scaping,
 
Home, where my music's playing,
 Am Am7 
Home, where my love lies waiting silently for me.

Everyday's an endless stream → Of cigarettes and magazines.
And each town looks the same to me,
The movies and the factories,
And every stranger's face I see

Reminds me that I long to be...

Chorus.

Tonight I'll sing my songs again,
I'll play the game and pretend,
But all my words come back to me
In shades of mediocrity, → Like emptiness in harmony,
I need someone to comfort me.

Chorus.

Homeward Bound

 
I'm sitting in a railway station,
 Bm E7 
Got a ticket for my destination.
Am 
On a tour of one night stands,
 
My suitcase and guitar in hand,
 
And every stop is neatly planned
For a poet and a one man band.

 
Chorus: →  Homeward bound,
 
I wish I was homeward bound,
 
Home, where my thoughts are 'scaping,
 
Home, where my music's playing,
 Am Am7 
Home, where my love lies waiting silently for me.

Everyday's an endless stream → Of cigarettes and magazines.
And each town looks the same to me,
The movies and the factories,
And every stranger's face I see
Reminds me that I long to be...


Chorus.

Tonight I'll sing my songs again,
I'll play the game and pretend,
But all my words come back to me
In shades of mediocrity, → Like emptiness in harmony,
I need someone to comfort me.

Chorus.

I Am A Rock

A winter's day- → in a deep and dark December
Dm G7 
I am alone-
Dm7 Em7 Dm7 Em7 
Gazing from my window to the streets below
 Dm 
On a freshly fallen silent shroud of snow.

Am 
I am a rock, I am an island.

I've built walls, → A fortress deep and mity
That none may penetrate → I have no need of friendship
friendship causes pain
It's laughter and loving I disdain

I am a rock, I am an island

Don't talk of love
but I've heard the word before
It's sleeping in my memory
I won't disturb the slumber of the feelings that have died
If I never loved I never would have cried

I am a rock, I am an island

I have my books → and my poetry to protect me

I am shielded in my armour
Hiding in my room, safe within my womb,
I touch no one and no one touches me.

I am a rock, I am an island
 Dm7 Dm7 
And a rock feels no pain, and an island never cries.

Kathy's Song


Am Em 
I hear the drizzle of the rain_ Like a memory it
 Bm7 
falls
Bm Am Em 
Soft and warm continuing_ Tapping on my roof and
 
walls

Am Em 
And from the shelter of my mind_ Through the window
 Bm7 
of my eyes
Bm Am 
I gaze beyond the rain drenched streets_ To England
 Em 
where my heart lies

Am Em 
My mind's distracted and diffused_ My thoughts are
 Bm7 
many miles away
Bm Am 
They lie with you when you're asleep_ And kiss you
 Em 
when you start your day

Am 
And a song I was writing is left undone_ I don't know
 Em Bm7 
why I spent the time
Bm Am Em 
Writing song I can't believe_ With words that tear
 
and strain to rhyme

Am Em 
And so you see I have come to doubt_ All that I once
 Bm7 
held as true
Bm Am Em 
I stand alone without beliefs_ The only truth I know
 
is you

Am Em 
And as I watch the drops of rain weave their weary
 Bm7 
paths and die
Bm Am 
I know that I am like the rain_ There but for the
 Em 
grace of you go I.

Kodachrome


 F7 Bb 
When I think back on all the crap I learned in high
school
Gm C7 Gm 
It's a wonder I can think at all.
C7 F7 Bb 
And though my lack of education hasn't hurt me none,
Gm C7 
I can read the writing on the wall.

Chorus:
 F7 Bb D7 G7 Cm 
Kodachrome, They give us those nice
 
bright colors,
 Bb Eb Cm 
They give us the greens of summers,
 Bb 
Makes you think all the world's a sunny day
 
Oh yeah,
 Cm 
I got a Nikon camera, I love to take a
 Bb Eb 
photograph,
 Eb C7 Bb 
So momma, don't take my Kodachrome away.


 C7 Bb 
If you took all the girls I knew when I was single
Gm C7 Gm 
And brought them all together for one night,
C7 F7 Bb 
I know they'd never match my sweet imagination,
Gm C7 
And ev'rything looks worse in black and white.

Chorus

Me and Julio Down By the School Yard


 
Mama pyjama rolled outta bed, she ran to the police
 
station
 
When the cop found out, he began to shout, he started the
 
investigation
 
And it's against the law, it was against the law
 
What what mama saw, it was against the law

Mama looked down and spit on the ground ever time her name
gets mentioned
The cop said oy, if I get that boy
I'm gonna stick him in the house of detention

 
Well I'm on my way, I don't know where I'm goin'
 
I'm on my way, takin' my time, but I don't know where
 
Goodbye to Rosie, the queen of Corona
 
Seein' me and Julio down by the schoolyard
 
Seein' me and Julio down by the schoolyard


(Instrumental break)

In a couple of days they're gonna take me away
When the press let the story leak
Now when the radical breach comes to get me released
Appears all on the cover of Newsweek
And I'm on my way, I don't know where I'm goin'
But I'm on my way, takin' my time, but I don't know where

Goodbye to Rosie, the queen of Corona
Seein' me and Julio down by the schoolyard
Seein' me and Julio down by the schoolyard
Seein' me and Julio down by the schoolyard

Mrs. Robinson


E7 Am E7 
De de de de de de de de de de de de de

Chorus
Em 
And here's to you Mrs. Robinson
Em Am 
Jesus loves you more than you will know, wo wo wo
Em 
God bless you please Mrs. Robinson
Em Am 
Heaven holds a place for those who pray, hey hey hey

E7 
We'd like to know a little bit about you for our files
We'd like to help you learn to help yourself
Am 
Look around you all you see are sympathetic eyes
E7 
Stroll around the grounds until you feel at home

Chorus

E7 
Hide it in a hiding place where no one ever goes
Put it in your pantry with your cupcakes

Am 
It's a little secret just the Robinsons' afair
E7 
Most of all you've got to hide it from the kids

Chorus
Em 
Koo koo ka choo Mrs. Robinson
Em Am 
Jesus loves you more than you will know, wo wo wo
Em 
God bless you please Mrs. Robinson
Em Am 
Heaven holds a place for those who pray, hey hey hey

E7 
Sitting on a sofa on a Sunday afternoon
Going to the candidates debate
Laugh about it shout about it when you've got to
 Am 
choose
E7 
Any way you look at it you lose

Chorus
Em 
Where have you gone Joe DiMaggio
Em Am 
A nation turns its lonely eyes to you, woo woo woo

Em 
What's that you say Mrs. Robinson
Em Am 
Joltin' Joe has left and gone away, hey hey hey, hey
 E7 
hey hey

Scarborough Fair


Am Am 
Are you going to Scarborough Fair
Am Am 
Parsley sage rosemary and thyme
 
Remember me to one who lives there
Am Am 
She once was a true love of mine

Am Am 
Tell her to make me a cambric shirt
Am Am 
Parsley sage rosemary and thyme
 
Without any seam or fine needle work
 Am Am 
And then she'll be a true love of mine

Am Am 
Will you reap it with sickle of leather
Am Am 
Parsley sage rosemary and thyme
 
And tie it all up with a peacock's feather
 Am Am 
Or never be a true love of mine

Am Am 
Will you find me an acre of land
Am Am 
Parsley sage rosemary and thyme
 
Between the sea foam and the sea sand
 Am Am 
Or never be a true love of mine

Am Am 
will you plough it with a lamb's horn
Am Am 
Parsley sage rosemary and thyme
 
And sow it all over with one peppercorn
 Am Am 
Or never be a true love of mine

Am Am 
Tell her to wash it in yonder dry well
Am Am 
Parsley sage rosemary and thyme
 
Where water ne'er sprung, nor drop of rain fell
 Am Am 
And then she'll be a true love of mine

Am Am 
Tell her to dry it on yonder thorn
Am Am 
Parsley sage rosemary and thyme

 
Which never bore blossom since Adam was born
 Am Am 
And then she'll be a true love of mine

Am Am 
When you've done and finished your work
Am Am 
Parsley sage rosemary and thyme
 
Then come to me for your cambric shirt
 Am Am 
And you shall be a true love of mine

Scarborough Fair


Bm Bm 
Are you going to Scarborough Fair,
 Bm E7 Bm 
Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme.
 Bm F#m 
Remember me to one who lives there,
Bm Bm 
Once she was a true love of mine.

Tell her to make me a Cambric shirt,
Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme.
Without any seam and needlework.
Then she will be a true love of mine.

Tell her to wash it in yonder dry well,
Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme.
Where the water ne'er sprung nor drop of rain fell
Then she'll be a true love of mine.

Tell her to dry it on yonder thorn
Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme.
Which never bore blossom since Adam was born,
Then she'll be a true love of mine.

Oh, will you find me an acre of land,
Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme.
Between the sea foam and the sea sand,

Or never be a true love of mine.

Oh, will you plough it with a lamb's horn
Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme.
And sow it all over with one peppercorn,
Or never be a true love of mine.

Oh, will you reap it with a sickle of leather,
Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme.
And tie it up with Peacock's feather,
Or never be a true love of mine.

And then you have done and finished your work,
Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme.
Then come to me for your cambric shirt,
Then you shall be a true love of mine.

SLIP SLIDING AWAY


Chorus: → Chorus
 Am 
Slip sliding away, slip sliding away
 
You know the nearer your destination, the more you slip
 
sliding away

 Am 
Whoah and I know a man, he came from my hometown
 Fm 
He wore his passion for his woman like a thorny crown
 Am 
He said Dolores, I live in fear
 
My love for you's so overpowering, I'm afraid that I
 
will disappear

chorus

I know a woman, (who) became a wife
These are the very words she uses to describe her life
She said a good day ain't got no rain
She said a bad day is when I lie in the bed
And I think of things that might have been

chorus

And I know a father who had a son
He longed to tell him all the reasons for the things he'd
done
He came a long way just to explain
He kissed his boy as he lay sleeping
Then he turned around and he headed home again

chorus

Whoah God only knows, God makes his plan
The information's unavailable to the mortal man
We're workin' our jobs, collect our pay
Believe we're gliding down the highway, when in fact we're
slip sliding away

chorus repeats 2x

Sounds of Silence

 Am 
Hello darkness my old friend,
 Am 
I've come to talk with you again.
 
Because a vision softly creeping
 
Left it's seed while I was sleeping,
 
And the vision that was planted in my brain
 Am 
Still remains
 Am 
Within the sounds of silence.

In restless dreams I walked alone,
Narrow streets of cobble stone.
'Neath the halo of a street lamp,
I turned my collar to the cold and damp,
When my eyes were stabbed by the flash of a neon light
That split the night
And touched the sounds of silence.

And in the naked light I saw
Ten thousand people, maybe more.
People talking without speaking,
People hearing without listening,
People writing songs that voices never shared,

And no one dared
Disturb the sounds of silence.

"Fools!" said I, "you do not know,
Silence like a cancer grows.
Hear my words that I might teach you,
Take my arms that I might reach you."
But my words like silent raindrops fell...
And echoed in the wells of silence.

And the people bowed and prayed
To the neon gods they made.
And the sign flashed out its warning,
In the words that it was forming,
And the sign said, "The words of the prophets are written
on the subway walls → And tenement halls."
And whispered in the sounds of silence.

Sounds of Silence

 Am 
Hello darkness my old friend,
 Am 
I've come to talk with you again.
 
Because a vision softly creeping
 
Left it's seed while I was sleeping,
 
And the vision that was planted in my brain
 Am 
Still remains
 Am 
Within the sounds of silence.

Am 
In restless dreams I walked alone,
 Am 
Narrow streets of cobble stone.
 
'Neath the halo of a street lamp,
 
I turned my collar to the cold and damp,
 
When my eyes were stabbed by the flash of a neon light
 Am 
That split the night
 Am 
And touched the sounds of silence.


Am 
And in the naked light I saw
 Am 
Ten thousand people, maybe more.
 
People talking without speaking,
 
People hearing without listening,
 
People writing songs that voices never shared,
 Am 
And no one dared
 Am 
Disturb the sounds of silence.

 Am 
"Fools!" said I, "you do not know,
 Am 
Silence like a cancer grows.
 
Hear my words that I might teach you,
 
Take my arms that I might reach you."
 
But my words like silent raindrops fell...
 Am Am 
And echoed in the wells of silence.

Am 
And the people bowed and prayed

 Am 
To the neon gods they made.
 
And the sign flashed out its warning,
 
In the words that it was forming,
 
And the sign said, "The words of the prophets are written
 Am 
on the subway walls → And tenement halls."
 Am 
And whispered in the sounds of silence.

Sparrow

Em 
Who will love a little sparrow,
 
Who's travelled far, and cries for rest?
 Em 
"Not I," said the oak tree.
 
"I won't share my branches with no sparrow's nest;
 Em 
And my blanket of leaves won't warm her cold breast."

Who will love a little sparrow,
And who will speak a kindly word?
"Not I," said the swan.
"The entire idea is utterly absurd;
I'd be laughed at and scorned if the other swans heard."

And who will take pity in his heart,
And who will feed a starving sparrow?
"Not I," said the golden wheat.
"I would if I could but I cannot I know;
For I need all my grain to prosper and grow."

Who will love a little sparrow,
Will no one write her eulogy?
"I will," said the Earth.
"For all I've created returns unto me;
From dust were ye made and dust ye shall be."

The Boxer

Am 
I am just a poor boy though my story's seldom told
 
I have squandered my resistance
 Dm 
For a pocket full of mumbles, such are promises
 Am 
All lies and jest, still 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
 Am 
boy → In the company of strangers
 Dm 
In the quiet of a railway station, running scared
 Am 
Laying low, seeking out the poorer quarters
 
Where the ragged people go
 
Looking for the places only they would know

Chorus
 Am Am 
Lie la lie, Lie la lie la lie la lie, Lie la lie,
Lie la lie la la la la, lie la la la la lie.


 Am 
Asking only workman's wages I come looking for a job
 
But I get no offers
 Dm 
Just a come-on from the whores on Seventh Avenue
 Am 
I do declare, there were times when I was so lonesome
 
I took some comfort there → Lie lie lie lie la

 
Then I'm laying out my winter clothes and wishing I was
 Am 
gone
 Dm 
Going home where the New York City winters aren't
 Am 
bleeding me  → Leading me, going home.

 
In the clearing stands a boxer and a fighter by his
 Am 
trade
 G7 
And he carries a reminder of ev'ry glove that laid him
down
 Am 
Or cut him till he cried out in his anger and his shame

 
I am leaving, I am leaving
 
But the fighter still remains

Chorus

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The Boxer

Am 
I am just a poor boy though my story's seldom told
 
I have squandered my resistance
 Dm 
For a pocket full of mumbles, such are promises
 Am 
All lies and jest, still a man hears what he wants to
hear
 G7 G6 
And disregards the rest

 
When I left my home and my family, I was no more than a
 Am 
boy → In the company of strangers
 G7 G6 
In the quiet of a railway station, running scared
 Am 
Laying low, seeking out the poorer quarters
 
Where the ragged people go
 G7 G6 
Looking for the places only they would know

Chorus
 Am Am 
Lie la lie, Lie la lie la lie la lie, Lie la lie,

Lie la lie la la la la, lie la la la la lie.

 Am 
Asking only workman's wages I come looking for a job
 
But I get no offers
 G7 G6 
Just a come-on from the whores on Seventh Avenue
 Am 
I do declare, there were times when I was so lonesome
 
I took some comfort there
G7 G6 
Lie lie lie lie la

Then I'm laying out my winter clothes and wishing I was
gone
Going home where the New York City winters aren't bleeding
me → Leading me, going home.

In the clearing stands a boxer and a fighter by his trade
And he carries a reminder ov ev'ry glove that laid him
down
Or cut him till he cried out in his anger and his shame
I am leaving, I am leaving
But the fighter still remains

Chorus

The Only Living Boy In New York

Capo 4th fret. → 4/4 time.

 
INTRO: → 

VERSE 1:
 
Tom, get your plane right on time
 
I know your part'll go fine
 C/B C/A C/G 
Fly down to Mexico
 D/F# D/F# 
Do-n-da-da-n-da-da-n-da-da and here I am
 
The only living boy in New York.

VERSE 2: (two bars of C to lead in)
I get the news I need from the weather report
I can gather all the news I need from the weather report
Hey, I've got nothing to do to-day but smile
Do-n-da-da-n-da-n-da-da-n here I am
The only living boy in New York.

 Esus4 
CHORUS: → 

 Am D7/F# 
Half of the time we're gone, but we don't know

 
Where, and we don't know where

VERSE 3: → Ah....
Here I am.

CHORUS

VERSE 4:
Tom, get your plane right on time
I know that you've been eager to fly now
Hey, let your honesty shine, shine, shine now,
Do-n-da-da-n-da-da-n-do like it shines on me
The only living boy in New York
The only living boy in New York.

BRIDGE:
 
(hammer on and pull off at the second fret on the A and
D strings)
 Esus4 
 Am D7/F# 

VERSES 5 & 6: (as for Verse 3)

CODA:
 
Fine.