Paul Simon
My Little Town
In My Little Town, I grew up believing
God keeps His eye on us all
And he used to lean upon me as I pledged allegiance to the Wall
Lord, I recall, in My Little Town
Comin' home after school, flyin' my bike past the gates of the factories
My mom doin' the laundry, hangin' out shirts in the dirty breeze
And after it rains there's a rainbow and all of the colors are black
It's not that the colors aren't there, it's just imagination they lack
Everything's the same back in My Little Town
My Little Town, My Littlе Town

Nothin' but the dead and dyin' back in My Little Town
Nothin' but thе dead and dyin' back in My Little Town

In My Little Town, I never meant nothin'
I was just my father's son. Mmm
Savin' my money, dreamin' of glory
Twitchin' like a finger on the trigger of a gun

Leavin' nothin' but the dead and dying back in My Little Town
Nothin' but the dead and dyin' back in My Little Town
Nothin' but the dead and dyin' back in My Little Town
Nothin' but the dead and dyin' back in My Little Town
Nothin' but the dead and dyin' back in My Little Town