Dirty Water

Dust bowl gave birth
To a timber-built town set in hard baked earth
Where I once rolled in Kansas mud
Caught cradling the man I loved

Dirty water tastes so sweet

Treats me just like his queen
I'm like Elizabeth Taylor
He's my James Dean
Our bodies embossed on the starch sheets
Drinking burdock and bourbon, neat

Dirty water taste so sweet

Mother says don't touch his hand
She said don't wear that dress
I said please
She said

Dirty water, hey hey hey hey
But it tastes so sweet

Loved as well as we could have done
Hanging out like wild wild, Indians
In a slat shack timber frame
Where a rusty mail box bears our name

Dirty water tastes so sweet

Mother says don't touch his hand
She said don't wear that dress
I said please
She said

Dirty water
But it tastes so sweet

Dirty water, tastes, hey hey hey hey
But it tastes so sweet

Mother says don't touch his hand
She said don't wear that dress
I said please
She said

Dirty water, oh oh oh oh
But it tastes so sweet

Dirty water, tastes, hey hey hey hey
Tastes so sweet



Credits
Writer(s): Christopher Paul Turpin
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