Dirty Old Time(Dirty old town)
verse 1
I met my girl at the Kelvin hall,
her teeth were brown, She wore Chanel,
I kissed that girl, with the nicotine smell,
Dirty old time, dirty old time.
Verse 2
Hash clouds were drifting, across the room,
Cats were smoking at my feet,
My dreams a girl, that can roll a fag,
Dirty old time, dirty old time.
Verse 3
I heard a siren it was the cops,
Flashes of blue, like disco de ja vue,
So many girls, in that smoky room,
Dirty old time, dirty old time.
Verse 4
Im gonnae build me a giant fag,
Make it bigger than the longest tree,
Smoke it down with all my friends,
Dirty old time, dirty old time.
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