Letra
"The problem is all inside your head," she said to me
"The answer is easy if you take it logically
I'd like to help you in your struggle to be free
There must be fifty ways to leave your lover"
She said, "It's really not my habit to intrude
Furthermore, I hope my meaning won't be lost and misconstrued
But I'll repeat myself at the risk of being crude
There must be fifty ways to leave your lover
Fifty ways to leave your lover"
You just slip out the back, Jack
Make a new plan, Stan
Don't need to be coy, Roy
Just listen to me
Hop on the bus, Gus
You don't need to scuss much
Just drop off the key, Lee
And get yourself free
She said, "It grieves me so to see you in such pain
I wish there was something I could do to make you smile again"
I said, "I appreciate that
And would you please explain about the fifty ways?"
She said, "Why don't we both just sleep on it tonight?
And I believe that in the morning
You'll begin to see the light"
And then she kissed me
And I realized she probably was right
There must be fifty ways to leave your lover
Fifty ways to leave your lover
You just slip out the back, Jack
Make a new plan, Stan
Don't need to be coy, Roy
Just get yourself free
Hop on the bus, Gus
You don't need to scuss much
Just drop off the key, Lee
And get yourself free
You just slip out the back, Jack
Make a new plan, Stan
Don't need to be coy, Roy
Just listen to me
Hop on the bus, Gus
You don't need to scuss much
Just drop off the key, Lee
And get yourself free
Go on and get yourself free
Yeah
Free, free, free
Oh yeah, yeah
"The problem is all inside your head," she said to me
"The answer is easy if you take it logically
I'd like to help you in your struggle to be free
There must be fifty ways to leave your lover
Fifty ways to leave your lover"
Slip out the back, Jack
Make a new plan, Stan
Don't need to be coy, Roy
Just get yourself free
Hop on the bus, Gus
You don't need to scuss much
Just drop off the key, Lee
And get yourself free
Slip out the back, Jack
Make a new plan, Stan
Don't need to be coy, Roy
You just listen to me
Hop on the bus, Gus
You don't need to scuss much
Just drop off the key, Lee
And get yourself free
Written by: Paul Simon
