I'd rather be a sparrow than a snailYes I would, if I could, I surely wouldI'd rather be a hammer than a nailYes I would, if I only could, I surely wouldAway, I'd rather sail awayL...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Simon & Garfunkel
Why don't we stop fooling ourselves?The game is over,Over, Over.No good times, no bad times,There's no times at all,Just The New York Times,Sitting on the windowsillNear the flower...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Simon & Garfunkel
He was a most peculiar man.That's what Mrs. Riordan said and she should know;She lived upstairs from himShe said he was a most peculiar man.He was a most peculiar man.He lived all ...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Simon & Garfunkel
My daddy was the family bassmanMy mamma was an engineerAnd I was born one dark gray mornWith music coming in my earsIn my earsThey call me Baby DriverAnd once upon a pair of wheels...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Simon & Garfunkel
You don't know that you love meYou don't know but I know that you doYou may think that you're above me, yeahWhat you think isn't always trueDon't try to debate me,You should know t...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Simon & Garfunkel
He was a most peculiar man.That's what Mrs. Riordan said and she should know;She lived upstairs from himShe said he was a most peculiar man.He was a most peculiar man.He lived all ...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Simon & Garfunkel
Someone told meIt's all happening at the zoo.I do believe it,I do believe it's true.It's a light and tumble journeyFrom the East Side to the park;Just a fine and fancy rambleTo the...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Simon & Garfunkel
My daddy was the family bassman My mamma was an engineer And I was born one dark gray morn With music coming in my ears In my ears They call me Baby Driver And once upon a pair of ...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Simon & Garfunkel
Someone told meIt's all happening at the zoo.I do believe it,I do believe it's true.It's a light and tumble journeyFrom the East Side to the park;Just a fine and fancy rambleTo the...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Simon & Garfunkel
Old friends, old friendsSat on their park bench like bookendsA newspaper blown through the grassFalls on the round toesOf the high shoes of the old friendsOld friends, winter compa...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Simon & Garfunkel