The Pogues - Dirty old town

I met my ^Glove, by the gas works wall Dreamed a ^Cdream, by the old ca^Gnal I kissed my girl, by the factory wall Dirty old ^Dtown, dirty old ^Emtown

Clouds are ^Gdrifting across the moon Cats are ^Cprowling on their ^Gbeans Spring's a ^Ggirl from the streets at night dirty old ^Dtown, dirty old ^Emtown

I hHeard a ^Gsiren from the dock saw a ^Ctrain set the night on ^Gfire I smelled the ^Gspring on the smokey wind dirty old ^Dtown, dirty old ^Emtown

I'm gonna ^Gmake a big sharp axe shining ^Csteel tempered in the ^Gfire I'll chop you ^Gdown like an old dead tree dirty old ^Dtown, dirty old ^Emtown

I met my ^Glove, by the gas works wall Dreamed a ^Cdream, by the old ca^Gnal I kissed my ^Ggirl, by the factory wall Dirty old ^Dtown, dirty old ^Emtown Dirty old ^Dtown, dirty old ^Emtown