Dirty Old Town
I met my love by the gas works wallDreamed a dream by the old canalKissed my girl by the factory wall
Dirty old townDirty old town
Clouds a drifting across the moonCats a prowling on their beatSpring's a girl from the streets at night
Dirty old townDirty old town
I heard a siren from the docksSaw a train set the night on fireSmelled the spring on the smoky wind
Dirty old townDirty old town
I'm going to make me a good sharp axeShining steel tempered in the fireWill chop you down like an old dead tree
Dirty old townDirty old town
I met my love by the gas works wallDreamed a dream by the old canalKissed my girl by the factory wall
Dirty old townDirty old townDirty old townDirty old town