My dad, born in 1907, one of 20 children, quit school in the 4th grade. At 14, he had his own Ford car, cut down, and sprung up for heavy loads. He (his sisters said) ran shine from Monck's Corner, SC to Charlotte for spending money. He denied it all his life to me. His sisters winked and said how does a 14 year old boy get a new 1920 Model T car pickin' cotton?
I couldn't find any Simon/Garfunkel, @phideaux . thanks. I mean, what I found was whole long clips of their stuff that I didn't want to hear, or just the same ol' couple of songs you always hear...