When you go to bottle-town
Make sure the folks don't take you down
Until you drown inside the river's run
Where the boats go by and there is no one
When sets the sun
Don't take your heart and leave it by the waves
Gone from the sea is he who saves
Don't take your soul and leave it on the quay
The things you love aren't in the sea
When you go to bottle-ville
Make sure the folks don't make you fill
Up cause you will end up inside the drink
With a ball and chain to make you sink
And keep you safe
To go so deep into the empty blue
Where the waters keep the light away from view
Should I follow you I'd never leave this tomb
Don't take your heart and leave it by the waves
Gone from the sea is he who saves
Don't take your soul and leave it on the quay
The things you love aren't in the sea
