Rod Stewart - Dirty Old Town |
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Dirty Old Town
Found my love by the gaswork croft Dreamed a dream by the old canal Kissed my girl by the factory wall Dirty old town, dirty old town I heard a siren from the dock Saw a train set the night on fire Smelled the spring on the sulfured wind Dirty old town, whoa We're goin' to take a good sharp axe Shining steel tempered in the fire And we'll chop you down like an old dead tree Dirty old town, dirty old town Dirty old town, whoa And oh we'll chop you down Oh, dirty, dirty, dirty old town Dirty old town, dirty old town And oh whoaChop you down one of these days |
