Down by the docks, yea, down by the docks
Down by the docks, yea, down by the docks
It's a place where you don't go down
If you want to go fancy
For the folks of the boondock town
They're gonna treat you like a nancy boy

Down by the docks, yea, down by the docks
Down by the docks, yea, down by the docks
It's a place where the lights go dim
When you talk to the ladies
And the bar's where you drink 'til you swim
If not they're gonna call you baby boy
(Down by the docks, yea, down by the docks)

But if you're on the run, and looking for some fun
You know what I mean
I think you're bound to find that this old place
Is gonna fit you like a dream
Why don't you come on down?

Down by the docks, yea, down by the docks
Down by the docks, yea, down by the docks
It's a place where the con men go
For a drink and a story
Where the face of the Lord won't show
You'll never hear them singing 'Glory Hallelujah'
(Down by the docks, yea, down by the docks)

Down by the docks, yea, down by the docks
Down by the docks, yea, down by the docks
Down by the docks, yea, down by the docks

But if you're on the run, and looking for some fun
You know what I mean
I think you're bound to find that this old place
Is gonna fit you like a dream
Why don't you come on down?

Down by the docks, yea, down by the docks
Down by the docks, yea, down by the docks
Down by the docks, yea, down by the docks
Down by the docks, yea, down by the docks

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