Dirty Old Town
Ewan MacColl
Spring's a girl from the street tonight
Dirty old town
Dirty old town
I heard a siren from the docks
I saw the train set the night on fire
I smelled the spring on the smoky wind
Dirty old town
Dirty old town
I'm going to make me a big sharp axe
Shining steel tempered on fire
I'll chop you down like an old dead tree
Dirty old town
Dirty old town
I met my love by the gas works wall
Dreamed a dream by the old canal
I kissed my girl by the factory wall
Dirty old town
Dirty old town