D
A7 D
I found my love by the gasworks cry,
D7
G A7
D
dreamed a dream, by the old canal.
G D
Kissed my girl, by the fact'ry wall.
A7
G
h
Dirty old town, dirty old town.
I heard a siren, from the dock,
saw a train, set the night on fire,
smelled the spring, in the smoky wind,
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 of night.
Dirty old town, dirty old town.
I'm going to make, a good sharp
axe,
shining steel, tempered in the fire.
We'll chop you down, like an old dead tree.
Dirty old town, dirty old town.
Kazoosolo
I found my love by the gasworks
cry,
dreamed a dream, by the old canal.
Kissed my girl, by the fact'ry wall.
Dirty old town, dirty old town.