My Little Town Songtext
von Art Garfunkel

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 my little town

Coming home after school
Flying my bike past the gates of the factories
My mom doing the laundry
Hangin′ our 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 little town


Nothing but the dead and dyin′
Back in my little town
Nothing but the dead and dyin'
Back in my little town

In my little town
I never meant nothin′
I was just my father's son, mm-mm, mm
Saving my money
Dreaming of glory
Twitching like a finger
On the trigger of a gun

Leaving nothing but the dead and dyin′
Back in my little town
Nothing but the dead and dyin'
Back in my little town
Nothing but the dead and dyin′
Back in my little town

Nothing but the dead and dyin'
Back in my little town
Nothing but the dead and dyin'
Back in my little town