There aren’t a whole lot of lyrics to this song, but I’ve never been quite able to decipher them and from what I gather from a quick scan on the internet, no one else seems to be too sure what they mean, either. My best, uneducated guess is that Walter Becker wrote the two verses—he all but admitted to such when he once stated in an interview that the song is about his native New York, not Boston—and Donald Fagen penned the chorus. In any case, the verse and chorus don’t appear to match in meaning, so it’s pretty clear they represent two trains of thought. Fagen was probably referring to some old jazz tune, while Becker spins some drug-themed tale with some connection to his own life from a prior era. Not knowing what the words mean never stopped me from digging the line “Lonnie swept the playroom and he swallowed up all he found/It was forty-eight hours ’til Lonnie came around.” I know, it’s kind of morbid, but this is Steely Dan. Morbid thoughts are allowed, right?
From a melody standpoint, the intro is not too unlike like “Kings” with its medieval unison lines and a strident shuffle. And yet, it also calls to my mind Todd Rundgren, who was at the same time generating some piano-based pop hits that had these little jazzy riffs in them. Pedal steel from Jeff Baxter discreetly nudges its way into consciousness on the second verse, a minor assist that gives the song a big lift at the right time (who knows, maybe that’s why I like the “swept the playroom” line so much).
Like the intro, the blues-based instrumental break is completely apart from the main body of the song, too. Denny Dias ekes out these ominous sounding notes, and then Skunk drops yet another dirty, well-crafted solo on us and brings the tune back to the chorus one last time.
“The Boston Rag” is a solid deep cut that boasted a smart arrangement, hipster lyrics and complex song anatomy that in some aspects pointed the way toward that urbane, classic Steely Dan sound. It also has the footloose, most-anything-goes spirit of the early years. For those reasons, I like to spin up the Countdown To Ecstacy disc every so often to bring back “The Boston Rag.”
I’m telling you, buddy, it ain’t no drag.
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I read in some book or interview with Fagen that Lonnie was a friend who was quite the drug enthusiast, and that the line referred to Lonnie crawling around on the floor searching for, and ultimately finding and ingesting, enough discarded material to knock him out of his wazoo for the period of time mentioned.
Just my take. The narrator and Lonnie are the same guy. It throws you off because when he is speaking about Lonnie, he’s referring to himself in the 3rd person. Also, the narrator and the girl are not geographically together in the beginning, I think he’s trying to call her and it’s busy. Like reaching out for help. “I was outta my mind and you were on the phone.” She probably played a part in reforming him from his old ways (“You were Lady Bayside…”, slang for a goody goody in Bayside). The chorus, not sure, other than it’s what the narrator is singing when Lonnie “emerges”. Almost has a schizo vibe. Basically, he’s trying to fight off this urge in the beginning, fails, has a binge, then comes back around 48 hours later. Probably without a girlfriend anymore. DAS
I am not sure if you knew this but….Lonnie Yongue was a real person. He was the bohemian “alpha” male student who took a liking to Fagen in his freshman year when they lived next door to each other in Potter Hall at Bard College (I believe Lonnie was two years older than Fagen.) Evidently that scene where he swept up the “playroom” and swallowed up all he found really did happen.