MacGougan at Large

Notes on a Trip to Ferry Land

Ferry Land Song

As always, we end this series with lyrics for an original song related in some way to the topic.

I thought it might be fun to try something in the genre I call “Make Up Your Own Backstory”. You know, like: “What do you think was going on with Billie Joe and the Tallahatchie Bridge?”

Another and more geographically-appropriate example (pointed out to me by my distinguished cousin) would be the Rufus Wainwright song, “Montauk”. I believe, however, that Mr. Wainwright has made the mistake of explaining its context and meaning.

Regarding the backstory for this song, readers are welcome to submit their own theories.

“I SAW HER ON THE SHELTER ISLAND FERRY”

It only takes a minute
Park your car but then stay in it
It’s slow motion, but it passes like a blur
The day was gettin’ late on
And she’s put a little weight on
But still I’m pretty sure that it was her.

I saw her on the Shelter Island ferry
For once we both were headin’ the same way
I saw her on the Shelter Island ferry
So I’m guessin’ that she’s probably OK.

Looks can be deceivin’
Was she heading home or leavin’?
Is there any chance she caught a glimpse of me?
Is she flounderin’ or thrivin’?
Does she own the car she’s drivin’?
I tried to wave, but guess she didn’t see.

I saw her on the Shelter Island ferry
For once we both were headin’ the same way
I saw her on the Shelter Island ferry
So I’m guessin’ that she’s probably OK.

(Next: Notes on Handedness)