Ewan MacColl
Dirty Old Town
I found my love where the gaslight fallsDreamed a dream by the old canalKissed my girl by the factory wallDirty old town, dirty old townClouds are drifting across the moonCats are prowling on their beatSprings a girl in the streets at nightDirty old town, dirty old townI heard her sigh from the decksSaw a train set the night on fireSmelled the spring on the smoky windDirty old town, dirty old townI'm going to take a good sharp axShining steel tempered in the fireWe'll chop you down like an old dead treeDirty old town, dirty old town
From Letras Mania