Тексты песни «Dirty Old Man»

DIRTY OLD MAN Dirty old man he played one Taught me how to have some fun With a nick nack paddy wack Give your dog a bone Now I can not 'ere go home Two He taught me just what to do Three Now he's playing with my...

[Dred Scott] On my way home from school Could I carry your books? The girl gives me the ill look I said I'm not here to uhhh.. molest ya! I just wanna talk to ya She says, "Sir I don't know ya that well" Okay like a...

Baby don't you cry Said don't you cry and hold my hand Yeah baby don't you cry Said don't you cry and hold my hand, no, no, no Should listen to your mama He ain't the kind you want, the lying Spend his last dime on a...

I'm a dirty old man I do what I can Tryin' to make a livin' I'm a dirty old man I like to get hammered On Friday night Sometimes I can't wait So Monday's alright It's a battle with the bottle I'll win it...

He's out on the town wearing black leather pants and a button down Whistling out of tune, the girls get nervous when he enters the room Scared to get caught in his gaze They've read and heard about his ways Rude, crude...