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
Flyin' my bike past the gates of the factories
My mom doing the laundry
Hanging 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
Nothing but the dead and dying back in my little town
Nothing but the dead and dying back in my little town
In my little town
I never meant nothing
I was just my father's son
Saving my money, dreamin' of glory
Twitching like a finger on a trigger of a gun
We mean, nothing but the dead and dying back in my little town
Nothing but the dead and dying back in my little town
Nothing but the dead and dying back in my little town
Nothing but the dead and dying back in my little town
Nothing but the dead and dying back in my little town
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- Everything Waits To Be Noticed
- Across America
- Lefty
- Scissors Cut
- Fate for Breakfast
- Watermark
- Breakaway
- Angel Clare
- Miscellaneous
- Compilation
- Some Enchanted Evening
- The Art Garfunkel Album
- Best Of
- I Love the 70s: Love Songs
- The Singer
- Playlist: The Very Best of Art Garfunkel
- Garfunkel
- Simply the Best
- Simply the Best: Art Garfunkel
- Original Album Classics