Cabbagetown
I was laying on the porch
As the bus drove by
Just talking to the dog
About thinking to myself
There are so many big ideas
We could talk about
But nothing that gets said
Gets us out of Cabbagetown
Oh, Cabbagetown
Oh, Cabbagetown
I will leave and I'll return
Oh, Cabbagetown
I talked to my old granddad
As he fell into the sea
He said time and tide are one thing
That no one understands
I talked to my uncle Jack
As he tried to talk to me
With a bottle in one hand
And another in the other*
Oh, Cabbagetown
Oh, Cabbagetown
I will leave and I'll return
Oh, Cabbagetown
Oh
Oh
Oh, Cabbagetown
Oh, Cabbagetown
I will leave and I'll return
Oh, Cabbagetown
Cabbagetown
Eu estava deitado na varanda
Enquanto o ônibus passava
Só conversando com o cachorro
Sobre pensar comigo mesmo
Tem tantas ideias grandes
Sobre as quais poderíamos falar
Mas nada que é dito
Nos tira de Cabbagetown
Oh, Cabbagetown
Oh, Cabbagetown
Eu vou sair e vou voltar
Oh, Cabbagetown
Eu conversei com meu velho avô
Enquanto ele caía no mar
Ele disse que tempo e maré são uma coisa
Que ninguém entende
Eu conversei com meu tio Jack
Enquanto ele tentava falar comigo
Com uma garrafa em uma mão
E outra na outra*
Oh, Cabbagetown
Oh, Cabbagetown
Eu vou sair e vou voltar
Oh, Cabbagetown
Oh
Oh
Oh, Cabbagetown
Oh, Cabbagetown
Eu vou sair e vou voltar
Oh, Cabbagetown
Composição: John Linnell, John Flansburgh