Ah. C'mon girls
Me and the boys just dyin1 to meet you
Saw ya struttin' along and thought we
Couldn't go wrong, ya
Ya got your long, long legs crawlin' up
To your neck yeah
Hey girl are you going our way?
(I know your game) I come across your kind before
You ain't so tame. I want it now and
That's for sure
'Cause I'm dirty. I'm a well dressed beau
Jus' looking for fun
And I'm dirty, well I'm a cream machine
Ya I'm a son of a gun
G-got you down on all fours jus' beggin' for more
She liked to play behind closed doors
When the lights went out we had her
Wheelin' and dealin'
But then the cops came in she started
Screamin' and squealin'
I know your name-they say that love is
All the same
You ain't so tame-all you say is shame.
Shame, shame
'Cause I'm dirty, I'm a well dressed beau
Jus' lookin' for fun
And I'm dirty, well I'm a cream machine
Ya I'm a son of a gun
'Cause I'm dirty, I'm a well dressed beau
Jus' lookin' for fun
And I'm dirty, well I'm a cream machine
Ya I'm a son of a gun


And I know, what I want, don't like 'em prissy
I like 'em tall, I like 'em small, I love 'em
All, ow
Dirty, I'm a well dressed beau jus' lookin' for fun
And I'm dirty, well I'm a cream machine
Ya I'm a son of a gun
And I'm dirty, I'm a well dressed beau
Jus' lookin' for fun
And I'm dirty
Well, what did you say your name was again?
Wait a minute, come back here
Well, I'm not that dirty am I? Ha, ha, ha

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