Dirty old town
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I met my Glove by the gas works wall
Dreamed a Cdream by the old caGnal
Kissed a girl by the factory wall
Dirty old Amtown, Dirty old Emtown
Clouds a drifting across the moon
Cats a prowling on their beat
Spring's a girl in the street at night
Dirty old town, Dirty old town
I Heard a siren from the docks
Saw a train set the night on fire
I Smelled the spring on the smoky wind
Dirty old town, Dirty old town
I'm gonna make me a good sharp axe
Shining steel tempered in the fire
Will chop you down like an old dead tree
Dirty old town, Dirty old town
Dirty old town, Dirty old town