All that blotter going to twist up your mind You can do it, just not all the time Hiding in your room, you'll be feeling fine
Always manage to have something to sell Talk on the telephone while painting your nails Little plastic bags and a digiscale Aw, this hallway's full of plastic kids Aw, they jump and make the CD skip I'm never telling what I find out I'm going to love you like the New South You drive me crazy with your foul mouth Until you meet me down in Cabbage Town Down in Cabbage Town
The way I see it we got plenty of time It's going to happen but just not overnight Bring a pack of cards and a box of wine Oh, on the day when I flash that badge Just try to think of the other half It's hard living When it's a matter of fact But this city's full of lazy kids Sweetie, someone's got to steer this ship
I'm never telling what I find out I'm going to love you like the New South You make me crazy with your foul mouth Come on and meet me down in Cabbage Town Come down to Cabbage Town
Well it's just like old friends To play "Remember When . . . ?" But if you want my help, I'm in
I'm never telling what I found out I'm going to love you like the New South You're talking crazy with your loud mouth Come on and meet me down in Cabbage Town Oh, come to Cabbage Town
I'm never telling what I find out I'm going to make it like a new sound You make me crazy with your foul mouth Oh, won't you meet me down in Cabbage Town Come down to Cabbage Town
Oh Come on to Cabbage Town Come down to Cabbage Town Come to Cabbage Town