Duncan
Paul Simon
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Em D Couple in the next room, bound to win a prizeG A D They've been going at it all night longC G C G Well, I'm trying to get some sleep, but these motel walls are cheapC G D Em Lincoln Duncan is my name and here's my song, here's my songEm D My father was a fisherman, my mama was the fisherman's friendG A D And I was born in the boredom and the chowderC G C G So when I reached my prime, I left my home in the MaritimesC G D Em Headed down the turnpike for New England, sweet New England solo:C G C G C Em C G C G D EmEm D Holes in my confidence, holes in the knees of my jeansContinúa después del anuncioG A D I was left without a penny in my pocket.C G C G Oo hoo hoo wee I was about destituted as a kid could beC G D Em And I wished I wore a ring so I could hock it, I'd like to hock itEm D A young girl in a parking lot was preaching to a crowdG A D Singing sacred songs and reading from the BibleC G C G Well, I told her I was lost, and she told me all about the PentecostC G D Em And I seen that girl as the road to my surviv - - - - - - al solo:C G C G C Em C G C G D EmEm Just later on the very same nightD when I crept to her tent with a flashlightG A D and my long years of innocence endedC G C G Well, she took me to the woods, saying "Here comes something and it feels so good!"C G D Em And just like a dog I was befriended I was befriendedEm D Oh, oh, what a night, Oh what a garden of delightG A D Even now that sweet memory lingersC G C G I was playing my guitar, lying underneath the starsC G D Em Just thanking the Lord for my fingers, for my fingers fade out:C G C G C Em C G C G D Em 3x