Yes and he must have thought “What the hell am I doing here?” Did alright for himself though especially when he met Art Garfunkel
It's a beautiful song, Paul wrote it in England when he came over in the 60s, I think in Liverpool (I'm allowed to call him by his first name after all the money I've spent on his music). Let's listen to him playing it in front of half a million people.
America, it took me thirty years to realise that it didn't rhyme. Now that is song writing genius. (Or it could be that I'm a bit thick!)
I think you've missed out mate. Just been listening to still crazy after all these years, and american tune, and me and Julio, and diamonds on the souls of her shoes, and Obvious Child, and...