Dogtown Lyrics & Chords By The Spent Poets

the old irish curse showed up in a hearse picked me up and dropped me off at a well now you show in the ruins, ask me how i'm doing baby can't you tell? stuck in a dog...read more

I've gotta do this my way, gotta make my own sense of this life You don't have the answers and I don't have the time Yeah I've got a history but I'm not looking...read more

Up in Massachusetts There's a little spit of land. The men who make the maps, yes, they call the place Cape Ann. The men who do the fishing call it Gloucester Harbor Sound, But...read more

the old irish curse showed up in a hearse picked me up and dropped me off at a well now you show in the ruins, ask me how i'm doing baby can't you tell? stuck in a dog...read more

There's a snakeskin bedroom Bang in the middle Of a funny little place called hell, oh well Everybody there's got trouble by the dozen It's a lonely little place to...read more