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Text: Freedy Johnston. Can't Sink This Town.

A barefoot whore
Walkin' by a famous clock
Against her door
Waitin' for the chimes to start

Can't sink this town
Pull the gates and bring it down
I'd gladly drown
Than let you leave me lonely

She pulled the cork
On a night like this she never works
I said, "No more"
Do I think I'm understood with her?

Can't sink this town
Pull the gates and bring it down
I'd gladly drown
Than let you leave me lonely

I can't sink this town
Looking back across the sea
I'd gladly drown
I thought you said you were lonely

Tell you what
Is a broken promise cheap enough
It's all I got
Look so sad, talk so tough

Can't sink this town
Pull the gates and bring it down
I'd gladly drown
Than let you leave me lonely

I can't sink this town
Looking back across the sea
I'd gladly drown
I thought you said you were lonely

I thought you said you were lonely
I thought you said you were lonely