I happened to see the last episode of the Tonight show with Jay Leno, before he hands over the baton to O’Brien. I don’t watch the show regularly and can never profess to be someone who can judge. Anyway I don’t understand American humour too well. There are only the stray bits I can barely understand.
But I wanted to see this episode only because it was Jay Leno’s last. And I must tell you it was a good show; somehow the Americans ensure that their final product endears you. Jay thanked by name most members of the staff. Jay Leno introduced a girl who was born during the first season who was now 17.
Then he rolled back the curtain to introduce a stageful of kids who’ve been born to staff members during the show’s run. He could barely control his quivering lip and a tear. He dedicated the last show to many, among them his wife of more than 30 years and he said ‘This lady was there on the first episode and so she is today.’
This was his 3775th show in 17 years. And his wit shone when he said ‘I started the show when my hair was black and President was white’. I particularly liked the country song that James Taylor sang for him. I found the lyrics today on the net. Here they are
There is a young cowboy he lives on the range
His horse and his cattle are his only companions
He works in the saddle and he sleeps in the canyons
Waiting for summer, his pastures to change
And as the moon rises he sits by his fire
Thinking about women and glasses of beer
And closing his eyes as the doggies retire
He sings out a song which is soft but its clear
As if maybe someone could hear
Goodnight you moonlight ladies
Rockabye sweet baby james
Deep greens and blues are the colors I choose
Wont you let me go down in my dreams
And rockabye sweet baby james
Now the first of december was covered with snow
And so was the turnpike from stockbridge to boston
Lord, the berkshires seemed dream-like on account of that frosting
With ten miles behind me and ten thousand more to go
Theres a song that they sing when they take to the highway
A song that they sing when they take to the sea
A song that they sing of their home in the sky
Maybe you can believe it if it helps you to sleep
But singing works just fine for me