Specials (The)
Dirty Old Town
Found my love by the gaswork croftDreamed a dream by the old canalKissed my girl by the factory wallDirty old town, dirty old townI heard a siren from the dockSaw a train set the night on fireSmelled the spring on the sulfured windDirty old town, whoa-oh, dirty old townWe're goin' to take a good sharp axeShining steel tempered in the fireAnd we'll chop you down like an old dead treeDirty old town, dirty old townDirty old town, whoa-oh, dirty old townAnd oh we'll chop you downOh, dirty, dirty, dirty old townDirty old town, dirty old townAnd oh whoa-oh dirty old townChop you down one of these days
From Letras Mania