Simon & Garfunkel

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C                                               Am
I am just a poor boy, though my story is seldom told.
       G
I have squandered my resistance,
      G7           G6                C
For a pocketful of mumbles, such are promises.
             Am
All lies and jest;
         G                 F                                C   G G7 G6 C
Still, a man hears what he wants to hear and disregards the rest.

       C                                               Am
When I left my home and my family I was no more than a boy,
       G
In the company of strangers,
       G7           G6               C
In the quiet of the railway station, runnin' scared.
       Am           G              F
Laying low, seeking out the poorer quarters,
                        C
Where the ragged people go.
        G               F    C6   Dm7   C
Lookin' for the places, only they would know.

Am     Em   Am  G  C
Lie-da-lie 

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

        C                                               Am         G
And I'm laying out my winter clothes, and wishing I was gone, goin home
          G7            G6             C          Em        Am      G G7 C
Where the New York City winters aren't bleedin  me, leadin  me goin home.

       C                                             Am
In the clearing stands a boxer, and a fighter by his trade,
       G                               G7
And he carries the reminders, of every glove that laid him down,
   C                                              Am
Or cut him 'til he cried out in his anger and his shame,
      G             F
"I am leaving, I am leaving."
                        C   G7  G6  C
But the fighter still remains

       Am
Lie-la-lie
       Em
Lie-la-lie la lie-la-lie
       Am
Lie la lie
G                                      
Lie-la-lie la la la la lie la la la la lie  (x10)

G                                      C
Lie-la-lie la la la la lie la la la la lie