Текст песни Paul Simon - You can call me Al

A man walks down the streetHe says, “Why am I soft in the middle now?Why am I soft in the middle?The rest of my life is so hardI need a photo opportunityI want a shot at redemptionDon’t want to end up a cartoonIn a cartoon graveyard”Bonedigger, bonediggerDogs in the moonlightFar away my well-lit doorMr. Beerbelly, BeerbellyGet these mutts away from meYou know I don’t find this stuffAmusing anymoreIf you’ll be my bodyguardI can be your long-lost palI can call you BettyAnd Betty, when you call meYou can call me AlA man walks down the streetHe says, “Why am I short of attention?Got a short little span of attentionAnd, woe my nights are so longWhere’s my wife and family?What if I die here?Who’ll be my role modelNow that my role model isGone gone?”He ducked back down the alleyWith some roly-poly little bat-faced girlAll along alongThere were incidents and accidents

There were hints and allegationsIf you’ll be my bodyguardI can be your long -ost palI can call you BettyAnd Betty, when you call meYou can call me AlCall me AlA man walks down the streetIt’s a street in a strange worldMaybe it’s the third worldMaybe it’s his first time aroundHe doesn’t speak the languageHe holds no currencyHe is a foreign manHe is surrounded by the sound, the soundCattle in the marketplaceScatterlings and orphanagesHe looks around, aroundHe sees angels in the architectureSpinning in infinityHe says, “Amen!” and “Hallelujah!”If you’ll be my bodyguardI can be your long-lost palI can call you BettyAnd Betty, when you call meYou can call me AlCall meNa na na na …If you’ll be my bodyguardI can be your long lost palI can call you Betty
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