Текст и слова песни Fisher – Dirty Girl
Lyrics
I had your name
In my head with "Mrs." on it
You had no clue what
Mine was but did not care
I came looking
For the mate of my soul you were
Out looking for someone just for the night
So here I go again, Dirty Girl, lay me down
Pleased to meet you
There you go, now you know a dirty girl
Pleased to leave me
Oh, don't say good-bye
I fell asleep
To the sound of your heart beating
But I woke up when
You asked me to please leave
You said "Nothing personal - it's impossible"
You can't fall asleep
With a girl you don't know...well, Ah hell
Here I go again, Dirty Girl, lay me down
Pleased to meet you
There you go, now you know a Dirty Girl
Pleased to leave
You always say good-bye
Why do they always say good-bye?
Walking home - 4 a.m. - once again...
Here I go again, Dirty Girl, lay me down
Pleased to meet you
There you go, now you know a Dirty Girl
Pleased to leave
You always say good-bye
Why do they always say good-bye?
I'm walking, in the rain
With my shoes in my hand
I look stupid in a cocktail dress at ten AM
And I can't get a cab
Have you seen my shoe?
I'll call you
I had your name
In my head with "Mrs." on it
You had no clue what
Mine was but did not care
I came looking
For the mate of my soul you were
Out looking for someone just for the night
So here I go again, Dirty Girl, lay me down
Pleased to meet you
There you go, now you know a dirty girl
Pleased to leave me
Oh, don't say good-bye
I fell asleep
To the sound of your heart beating
But I woke up when
You asked me to please leave
You said "Nothing personal - it's impossible"
You can't fall asleep
With a girl you don't know...well, Ah hell
Here I go again, Dirty Girl, lay me down
Pleased to meet you
There you go, now you know a Dirty Girl
Pleased to leave
You always say good-bye
Why do they always say good-bye?
Walking home - 4 a.m. - once again...
Here I go again, Dirty Girl, lay me down
Pleased to meet you
There you go, now you know a Dirty Girl
Pleased to leave
You always say good-bye
Why do they always say good-bye?
I'm walking, in the rain
With my shoes in my hand
I look stupid in a cocktail dress at ten AM
And I can't get a cab
Have you seen my shoe?
I'll call you
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