Dirty Girl

Dirty girl, you make me clean
Dirty girl from from the magazine
Dirty girl, you're right next door, but
Dirty girl, I'm not a

You look at me, and I look there too
If you could only see I'm not here for you, yeah
Dirty girl with ironed-on curls, yeah
Dirty girl, you run the world

First we meet in a public place
And then we walk down to Gough and Hayes
To Chez Maman where we talk some more
With a bottle of wine, then we escargot

I look at you, and you look at me
I think I'll stay for another drink
I walk to you, and you talk with me
We repartee, then we c'est la vie

Oh dirty girl
Dirty girl
Dirty girl
Dirty girl



Credits
Writer(s): Timothy Mahoney, Grand Central Dispatch
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