Dirty Old Town Songtext
von Roger Whittaker

I found my love by the gas works cross
Dreamed a dream by the old canal
Kissed my girl by the factory wall
Dirty old town
Dirty old town


Clouds are drifting across the moon
Cats are 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
Smelled the spring on the smoky wind
You,dirty old town
You,dirty old town


I'm going to make a good sharp axe
Shining steel tempered in the fire
Will chop you down like an old dead tree
You,dirty old town
You,dirty old town