Friday, April 29, 2011
Want to Be A Catcher In the Rye
"I thought it was 'If a body catch a body,'" I said. "Anyway, I keep picturing all these little kids playing some game in this big field of rye and all. Thousands of little kids, and nobody's around – nobody big, I mean – except me. And I'm standing on the edge of some crazy cliff. What I have to do, I have to catch everybody if they start to go over the cliff – I mean if they're running and they don't look where they're going I have to come out from somewhere and catch them. That's all I'd do all day. I'd just be the catcher in the rye and all. I know it's crazy, but that's the only thing I'd really like to be. I know it's crazy."
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That is not how it goes holden. You have misheard it.The actual lyrics are from the Robert Burns poem, “Coming Thro’ the Rye,” is “If a body meet a body coming through the rye.” lol you are silly.
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