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Any news was good news
And the feeling was bad at home
I was out of mind and you
Were on the phone
Lonnie was the kingpin
Back in nineteen sixty-five
I was singing this song
When Lonnie came alive
[Chorus]
Bring back the Boston Rag
Tell all your buddies
That it ain't no drag
Bring back the Boston Rag
You were Lady Bayside
There was nothing that I could do
So I pointed my car down
Seventh Avenue
Lonnie swept the playroom
And he swallowed up all he found
It was forty-eight hours til
Lonnie came around
[Chorus]
And the feeling was bad at home
I was out of mind and you
Were on the phone
Lonnie was the kingpin
Back in nineteen sixty-five
I was singing this song
When Lonnie came alive
[Chorus]
Bring back the Boston Rag
Tell all your buddies
That it ain't no drag
Bring back the Boston Rag
You were Lady Bayside
There was nothing that I could do
So I pointed my car down
Seventh Avenue
Lonnie swept the playroom
And he swallowed up all he found
It was forty-eight hours til
Lonnie came around
[Chorus]
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beside the pitch and meaning of the lyrics, there is something VERY obvious to me in the chorus: Does it reminds you something? In construction, sound and ambiance? no? Another famous band from early 70's revealed at Woodstock's festival... The Boston Rag is for me a quick and short musical incursion of the Dan in the mood of this flower power time... Listen again and imagine CSN&Y on stage !!
" I was out of mind and you
Were on the phone"
But I'm positive I hear
I was out of my mind and you were on the phone
Anybody else notice this or am I out of mind?
The feeling was bad at home and the girl is on the phone trying to get a fix for them -- he's out of his mind, dopesick.
Lonnie finally shows up as he's playing the song.
The Lady Bayside thing still eludes me a bit, perhaps she's avoiding him, but by pointing his car down 7th Ave., I take it to mean that he's giving up on her and heading out again, alone, in search of another fix.
Lonnie O.D.'s.
The Boston Rag strikes me as either being a code term for a weaker but more reliably potent and available kind of heroin. OR, perhaps he's yearning for more innocent times when his life wasn't so complicated by Lady Bayside and Lonnie.
I think you can understand "Bring back the Boston rag" in two ways but they boil down to the same feeling: "Bring back that dance tune from the happy days" or "When you return from Boston bring me the local paper". In both cases it's about feeling a long way from home (in either time or space).
I just wanted to add that both Donald and Walter are big Jazz fans and a lot of early Jazz music is called Ragtime. A lot of these ragtime songs have similar titles like, "The Pineapple Rag", "Tiger Rag", "Maple Leaf Rag", etc. So I think they wrote this song at least in part to have a title like those. Maybe they meant it to have a double meaning to also include the slang for newspapers, but I'm not so sure.
There were apparitions of the virgin Mary in Bayside NY back in the early 70's, so I'm guessing that line is referring to the fact that the girl was a virgin as well, or perhaps just too religious or moral for the scene they were in at the time.
As for the lyrics themselves...I read an interview where Becker said that he wrote the verses about a friend of his from his youth. Fagen apparently wrote the chorus. The only other thing I can remember is that Becker made some cryptic comment to the effect of "The nice thing about The Boston Rag is that it's set in New York City." So take that for what it's worth.
I always thought it was about a the narrator's family...Lady Bayside being the mother of Lonnie and Lonnie being their little kid born in '65 who in a literal playroom put things in his mouth and had to get his stomach pumped.
That, and the bluebirds help me get dressed in the morning.
Eh, the Boston Rag could be a symbol of an easy morning's work of reading the paper, a sign of the sanity that he called life before the kid came. Ahhh, those happier days...