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[Verse]
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Up in Massachusetts there's a little spit of land
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The men who make the maps, yes they call the place Cape Anne
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The men who do the fishing call it Gloucester Harbor Sound
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But the women left behind, they call the place Dogtown

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The men go out for whaling past the breakers and the fogs
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The women stay home waiting, they're protected by the dogs
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A tough old whaler woman who had seen three husbands drown
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Polled the population and she named the place Dogtown

[Chorus}
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There's all these grey faced women in their black widow's gowns
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Living in this graveyard granite town
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You soon learn there's many more than one way to drown
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That's while going to the dogs, here in Dogtown

{Verse 2}
And she speaks...
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My father was a merchant all in the Boston Fife
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When my husband came and asked him for my hand
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But little did I know then that a Gloucester Whaler's wife
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Marries but the sea salt and the sand
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He took me up to Dogtown the day I was a bride
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We had ten days together before he left my side
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He's the first mate on a whaling ship, the keeper of the log
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He said, "Farewell my darling, I'm gonna leave you    with my dog."

{Chorus 2)
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And I have seen the splintered timbers of a hundred shattered hulls
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Known the silence of the granite and the screeching of the gulls
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I've heard that crazy Widow Cather walk the harbor as she raves
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At the endless rolling whisper of the waves
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Sitting by the fireside, the embers slowly die
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Is it a sign of weakness when a woman wants to cry
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The dog is closely watching, the fire glints in his eye


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No use to go to sleep this early, no use       to even try
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My blood beats like a woman's, I've got a woman's breasts and thighs
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But where am I to offer them, to the ocean or the skies?
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Living with this silent dog all the moments of my life
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He has been my only husband, am I a widow,    or his wife?

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Yes it's a dog town
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And it's a fog town
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And there's nothing around
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'Cept the sea pounding granite ground
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And this black, midnight horror of a hound


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I'm standing on this craggy cliff, my eyes fixed on the sea
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Six months past when his ship was due, I'm a widow-to-be
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For liking this half-living with the lonely and the fog
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You need the bastard of the mating of a woman and a dog

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And I have seen the splintered timbers of a hundred shattered hulls
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Known the silence of the granite and the screeching of the gulls
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I've heard that crazy Widow Cather walk the harbor as she raves
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At the endless rolling whisper of the waves