Lyrics of
The Boxer

The Boxer by Simon & Garfunkel, penned by Paul Simon in 1968, is a song that reflects feelings of alienation and insecurity experienced by Simon after the duos rise to fame. The lie-la-lie chorus serves as a wordless refrain, signifying the characters inability to articulate his true feelings. It was recorded across various sessions in different studios, including a string session in Nashville that was ultimately omitted from the final version.

I am just a poor boy, though my story's seldom told
I have squandered my resistance
For a pocketful of mumbles such are promises
All lies and jest still a man hears what he wants to hear
And disregards the rest
When I left my home and family I was no more than a boy
In the company of strangers
In the quiet of a railway station running scared
Laying low seeking out the poorer quarters where the ragged people go
Looking for the places only they would know

Lie-la-lie
Lie-la-la-la-la lie-la-lie
Lie la lie
Lie-la la la la la lie la la la la lie

Asking only workmans wages I come looking for a job
But I get no offers
Just a come-on from the whores on Seventh Avenue
I do declare there were times when I was so lonesome I took some comfort there
La-la-la-la-la-la-la

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Now the years are rolling by me, they are rocking evenly
And I am older than I once was
And younger than I'll be, that's not unusual
No, it isn't strange, after changes upon changes we are more or less the same
After changes we are more or less the same
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Lie-la-lie
Lie-la-la-la-la lie-la-lie
Lie la lie
Lie-la la la la la lie la la la la lie

Then I'm laying out my winter clothes and wishing I was gone
Going home where the New York City winters aren't bleeding me
Leading me-e
Going home
In the clearing stands a boxer and a fighter by his trade
And he carries the reminders
Of ev'ry glove that laid him down or cut him till he cried out
In his anger and his shame
"I am leaving, I am leaving." but the fighter still remains
Hm, hm, hm

Lie-la-lie
Lie-la-la-la-la lie-la-lie
Lie la lie
Lie-la la la la la lie la la la la lie
Lie-la-la-la-la lie-la-lie
Lie la lie
Lie-la la la la la lie la la la la lie
Lie-la-la-la-la lie-la-lie
Lie la lie
Lie-la la la la la lie la la la la lie
Lie-la-la-la-la lie-la-lie
Lie la lie
Lie-la la la la la lie la la la la lie
Lie-la-la-la-la lie-la-lie
Lie la lie
Lie-la la la la la lie la la la la lie
Lie-la-la-la-la lie-la-lie
Lie la lie
Lie-la la la la la lie la la la la lie
Lie-la-la-la-la lie-la-lie
Lie la lie
Lie-la la la la la lie la la la la lie
Lie-la-la-la-la lie-la-lie
Lie la lie
Lie-la la la la la lie la la la la lie

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