My Little Town Lyrics
I grew up believ--ing
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
Flying my bike past the gates
Of the factories
My mom doing the laundry
Hanging our shirts
In the dirty breeze
Theres a rainbow
And all of the colors are black
Its not that the colors arent there
Its just imagin-ation they lack
Everythings the same
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
I never meant nothin
I was just my fathers son
Saving my money
Dreaming of glory
Twitching like a finger
On the trigger of a gun
Leaving nothing but the dead and dying
Back in my little town
Nothing but the dead and dying
Back in my little town...






I don't know if it's still there, but in the 80s there used to be a huge grafitto on the wall of the concrete sluice that curves through Johnstown, Pa.: NOTHING BUT THE DEAD AND DYING HERE IN OUR LITTLE TOWN. This song is so powerful, in part because it's being re-enacted every day in small towns all over the place. The kids grow up, get out, and never come back, leaving, well, the dead and dying.
Aside from that, though, the song is incredibly evocative. The words are incisive, and Simon manages, just through the timbre of the music, to convey his feelings of nostalgia, fondness, cynicism, and disillusionment. Older and wiser, he can see the unpretty truth that his youthful innocence obscured. Yet he still cherishes his memories, and is sad that he can never really go back--he's outgrown the place. Many an ex-small town kid can relate, I'm sure.
For me personally, this is one of S&G's best songs. I think their song "America" is the perfect bookend to this song.

I'm a little younger that Paul Simon but I can relate to the song. I think it is about the transformation of the country. The Greatest Generation were our parents. Many grew up in small towns. Manufacturing was big. But our parents wanted better for us, sent us to college, we moved to the big cities and nobody wanted to work in a factory. A shift from a manufacturing economy to a service economy. The laundry and rainbow are references to air pollution on one hand and the lack of hope and imagination. Young people move out of the small towns, their parents stay until they die. That's all.

Hahahaha, it is ridiculous that this song has no comments. I expected hundreds.
This song is great.

Seriously, I'm with you on that one cowboy. I'm kind of puzzled by this song because he suddenly starts talking about "death and dying". This is one of my favorites by them.

it's about the love-hate feeling most people have for the town they grew up in.

law4 you nailed the meaning of this song. i have to say im only 21 years old but this song describes my youth in parts and also reminds me of my early youth because my parents used to play this song (and other S&G songs) all the time. its kind of funny that the song about leaving the "dead and dying" in "my little town" is the very song that describes my youth in my hometown.

When I heard this song I was stunned. It is so blatantly about ghettos and the line about the rainbow, "and all of the colors are black" really hit me. The fact that children who grew up in a marginalized community have this jaded of an outlook really makes me want to do more in owing up to my privilege. Great song overall, I bet it was very controversial when it came out,

I think there aren't as many comments as there might be because, I hate to say it, but as much as I like this song, there is a trollish aspect to it. S&G have some other songs that indicate things that could be taken as insulting, but this one is pretty seemingly overtly insulting, and it'd take a lot of modernist indirection to talk your way out of it. Trolls just hate being trolled.
@vieuxnez I think the song is sad but beautiful.It describes to me perfectly of not being able to go back.How beautiful our childhood memories seem from our youth It is very nostagic for me.
@vieuxnez I think the song is sad but beautiful.It describes to me perfectly of not being able to go back.How beautiful our childhood memories seem from our youth It is very nostagic for me.