The Boxer
Guitar
Ukulele
Intro
Verse
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
Refrain
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
Verse
Asking only workman’s 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
Interlude
Verse
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
Refrain
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
Verse
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
Hmmm, hmmm, hmmm
Refrain
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
Repeat x6
la-la-la lie-la-lie
Lie la lie… Lie-la la la la la lie la la la la lie
Last
la-la-la lie-la-lie
Lie la lie… Lie-la la la la la lie la la la la lie…
Outro