About the song
Alright, let’s dive into the captivating world of Paul Simon’s iconic tune, “You Can Call Me Al.” This timeless piece comes from his immensely popular album “Graceland,” which hit the airwaves back in 1986. Picture this: it’s the mid-80s, and “Graceland” is making waves across the globe with its infectious rhythms and poignant lyrics.
Crafted by the masterful Paul Simon himself, “You Can Call Me Al” is a delightful blend of upbeat melodies and thought-provoking storytelling. Simon’s unique songwriting prowess shines through as he weaves a tale of introspection and self-discovery, all set against a backdrop of catchy beats and lively instrumentation.
Now, let’s rewind a bit and take a look at the chart-topping history of this musical gem. Upon its release, “You Can Call Me Al” quickly ascended the charts, captivating listeners with its irresistible charm. It’s no surprise that this track secured a spot on the Billboard Hot 100, solidifying its status as a bonafide hit.
But what truly sets “You Can Call Me Al” apart is its ability to transcend generations. Decades after its release, the song continues to resonate with audiences of all ages, serving as a testament to Paul Simon’s enduring talent and the timeless quality of his music.
So, whether you’re a longtime fan or discovering Paul Simon for the first time, “You Can Call Me Al” is sure to leave a lasting impression. With its infectious energy and profound lyrics, this iconic tune is a testament to the enduring legacy of one of music’s greatest storytellers.
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Lyrics
A man walks down the street
He says, “Why am I soft in the middle, now?
Why am I soft in the middle?
The rest of my life is so hard
I need a photo-opportunity
I want a shot at redemption
Don’t want to end up a cartoon
In a cartoon graveyard”
Bonedigger, Bonedigger
Dogs in the moonlight
Far away in my well-lit door
Mr. Beerbelly, Beerbelly
Get these mutts away from me
You know, I don’t find this stuff amusing anymore
If you’ll be my bodyguard
I can be your long lost pal
I can call you Betty
And Betty, when you call me, you can call me Al
A man walks down the street
He says, “Why am I short of attention?
Got a short little span of attention
And, whoa, my nights are so long
Where’s my wife and family?
What if I die here?
Who’ll be my role model
Now that my role model is gone, gone?”
He ducked back down the alley
With some roly-poly little bat-faced girl
All along, along
There were incidents and accidents
There were hints and allegations
If you’ll be my bodyguard
I can be your long lost pal
I can call you Betty
And Betty, when you call me, you can call me Al
Call me Al
A man walks down the street
It’s a street in a strange world
Maybe it’s the third world
Maybe it’s his first time around
Doesn’t speak the language
He holds no currency
He is a foreign man
He is surrounded by the sound, the sound
Cattle in the marketplace
Scatterlings and orphanages
He looks around, around
He sees angels in the architecture
Spinning in infinity
He says, “Amen and Hallelujah!”
If you’ll be my bodyguard
I can be your long lost pal
I can call you Betty
And Betty, when you call me, you can call me Al
Call me
Na na na na, na na na na
Na na na na, na na na-na na-na
Na na na na, na-na na-na na na
Na na na na, na na na na
If you’ll be my bodyguard
I can call you Betty
If you’ll be my bodyguard
I can call you Betty
If you’ll be my bodyguard