pre Mrs Robinson

Wake up, Maggie

I think I got something to say to you
It's late September and
I really should be back at school
I know I keep you amused
But I feel I'm being used
Oh, Maggie, I couldn't have tried anymore
You led me away from home
Just to save you from being alone
You stole my heart but I love you anyway

The morning sun, when it's in your face
Really shows your age
That don't worry me none
In my eyes you're everything
I laughed at all of your jokes
My love you didn't need to coax
Oh, Maggie, I couldn't have tried anymore
You led me away from home
Just to save you from being alone
You stole my heart but I love you anyway

All I needed was a friend
To lend a guiding hand
But you turned into a lover
And mother what a lover!
You wore me out
All you did was wreck my bed
And, in the morning kick me in the head
Oh, Maggie, I couldn't have tried anymore
You led me away from home
Just to save you from being alone
You stole my heart but I love you anyway

I suppose I could collect my books
And get on back to school
Or steal my daddy's cue
And make a living out of playing pool
Or find myself a rock & roll band
That needs a helping hand
Oh, Maggie, I couldn't have tried anymore
You made a first-class fool out of me
But I'm as blind as a fool can be
You stole my heart but I love you anyway

Fascinante el vídeo primigenio. Qué maravillosa estética y qué virginidad, balón incluido. Parece impensable hoy en día. 

De todas las opciones que plantea en esa maravillosa estrofa final, supongo que escogió la de la rock & roll band that needs a helping hand. Bien hecho. Qué pasada de canción, coño. Gracias UCLA por bucear hasta donde había que hacerlo. Bien hecho también.