Mary Shut The Garden Door
Donald Fagen Lyrics


Jump to: Overall Meaning ↴  Line by Line Meaning ↴

They came in under the radar
When our backs were turned around
In a fleet of Lincoln Town Cars
They rolled into our town
Confounded all six senses
Like an opiate in the brain
Mary shut the garden door
Looks a lot like rain

Mary shut the garden door
Mary shut the garden door

We pounded Rachel's radio
For reports about the bridge
There was nothing on but static
Nothing in the fridge
We lay there listening to the wind
Whistling through the pines
When we heard the engines idling
Saw the headlights through the blinds

Mary shut the garden door
Mary shut the garden door

Rough dreams
Those voices in the kitchen
I woke up
And sensed the new condition
They won
Storms raged
Things changed
Forever

So if you ever see an automaton
In a midprice luxury car
Better roll the sidewalks up
Switch on your lucky star
'Cause this zombie does impressions
But not really to amuse
This ballad is for lovers
With something left to lose





Mary shut the garden door
Mary shut the garden door

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of "Mary Shut The Garden Door" by Donald Fagen present a narrative of an unexpected and sinister invasion. The first verse describes a group entering the town unnoticed, like an "opiate in the brain," and how their arrival confounds all six senses. The singer notes that Mary shuts the garden door, a gesture suggesting that danger is imminent, as "it looks a lot like rain." In the second verse, the group listens to the radio for reports of a bridge, but all they get is static, and they sense the arrival of the group through the sound of their engines, as well as seeing their headlights through the blinds. The final verse describes the aftermath, where the voices in the kitchen are rough dreams, and the singer wakes up to sense the "new condition." The end of the song suggests a warning to be cautious of automaton-like figures in luxury cars, as they are threats to one's safety and security.


Line by Line Meaning

They came in under the radar
They arrived without being detected or noticed


When our backs were turned around
When we were not paying attention


In a fleet of Lincoln Town Cars
In a group of expensive cars


They rolled into our town
They arrived in our town


Confounded all six senses
Caused confusion or perplexity to all senses


Like an opiate in the brain
Similar to a drug affecting the brain


Mary shut the garden door
Mary closed the garden door


Looks a lot like rain
It seems like it is going to rain


We pounded Rachel's radio
We tried hard to get information from Rachel's radio


For reports about the bridge
For updates or news related to the bridge


There was nothing on but static
There was no useful information, just interference


Nothing in the fridge
There was no food in the fridge


We lay there listening to the wind
We were resting and could only hear the sound of the wind


Whistling through the pines
The sound of the wind passing through the pine trees


When we heard the engines idling
When we heard the engines running without moving


Saw the headlights through the blinds
We saw the lights of the car through the blinds


Rough dreams
Bad dreams


Those voices in the kitchen
Voices heard in the kitchen


I woke up
I became conscious from sleep


And sensed the new condition
Felt that something had changed


They won
They emerged victorious


Storms raged
Strong storms occurred


Things changed
Situations and circumstances were altered


Forever
Permanently or for a very long time


So if you ever see an automaton
If you encounter a robot-like person


In a midprice luxury car
In a car that is neither too cheap nor too expensive


Better roll the sidewalks up
Better take precautions or get ready for trouble


Switch on your lucky star
Hope for good luck or fortune


'Cause this zombie does impressions
Because this lifeless or robotic person impersonates others


But not really to amuse
Not really to entertain or please


This ballad is for lovers
This song is for people in love


With something left to lose
Who still have something valuable to risk or forfeit




Lyrics © Wixen Music Publishing
Written by: DONALD JAY FAGEN

Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
To comment on or correct specific content, highlight it

Genre not found
Artist not found
Album not found
Song not found