Nothing You Can Do

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Turnpike Troubadours - Country

Nothing You Can Do

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Duration: 3:31

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[Intro] (One, two, one, two) [Verse 1] In the old town square, the trumpets blow The dawn breaks through the local drone She fires a look, knocks you out of your shoes And there's nothing that you can do [Verse 2] In a hotel room on St. Vincent Street The walls repeat old hopes and dreams "I like a working man," he said, "I got working man blues" And there's nothing that you can do [Verse 3] The factory roars and the clouds cry A blue jay mourns as the evening dies She's laid out long like she came from the Louvre And there's nothing that you can do [Verse 4] To thе ancient sea, the anchor's tossеd The waves crash, cut the albatross If he walks away at all, it'll be black and blue And there's nothing that you can do [Verse 5] In the old town square, he stands alone They're sweeping up streets of cobblestone While the accordion plays a soft and mournful tune There's nothing that you can do No, there's nothing that you can do

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Writers
  • Kyle Nix