Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Canajoharie, artist - They Might Be Giants.
Date of issue: 18.07.2011
Song language: English
Canajoharie |
In the overgrowth of the underbrush |
Shone a fossil tooth which I must have dropped |
Very long ago |
Which reminded me how we wound up where we are now |
Right through those trees, I’m not insane |
That’s where we came into this place |
And if you squint, if you squint your brain |
I’ll get my paints and I’ll try to paint |
Canajoharie |
Canajoharie |
Where a front flipper first evolved on the day |
When a daring mudskipper dragged itself away |
Out of Canajoharie |
Canajoharie |
Call me sentimental but I want to go back |
And commemorate the place with a historical plaque |
It’s as if a fin, reaching from the swamp |
Grabbed me by my arm, tried to pull me in |
But my arm was strong |
And the fin was an inaccurately reconstructed fake |
It was right through those trees, I’m not insane |
That’s where the fin tried to drag me in |
Don’t look at me, look at where I’m pointing |
Close your eyes, see what I see |
Canajoharie |
Canajoharie |
I get the creeping feeling all my old friends are gone |
And that this baby tooth no longer fits in my skull |
If you can draw it in the air |
Or write it down, then you weren’t there |
What’s gone is mute |
Someone changed the truth |
They smoked the proof |
And there’s nothing left of |
Canajoharie |
Canajoharie |
Where a front flipper first evolved on the day |
When a daring mudskipper dragged itself away |
Where a rocket ship experiment went awry |
When the prototype exploded on the launching site |
Back in Canajoharie |
Canajoharie |
Call me sentimental but I want to go back |
And commemorate the place with a historical plaque |