Night Game lyrics

Words & music by Paul Simon

There were two men down

And the score was tied

In the bottom of the eighth

When the pitcher died

And they laid his spikes

On the pitcher's mound

And his uni-form was torn

And his number was left on the ground

Then the night turned cold

Colder than the moon

The stars were white as bones

The stadium was old

Older than the screams

Older than the teams

There were three men down

And the season lost

And the tarpaulin was rolled

Upon the winter frost

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Video

Paul - Games!: The following video contains actual games played by the cast of Paul during the all-night shoots. Warning: Do not attempt to play these games yourself unless you are fully familiar with the respective rules. Failure to comply could result in injury. Shot (video from YouTube)

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