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Dirty Like The City - Alcatrazz

Dirty Like The City

Alcatrazz


Lyrics:
He met her at a party
A silhouette so perfectly formed
Her voice flowed like a sonnet
A noble profile proud and strong

Could have been a debutante
Had he met her at a stately home
But he was in for a big surprise
When airs and graces were gone

Dirty
Dirty like the city
She was dirty
Dirty like the city

She was classic act
With a thousand curtain calls
Every man she met was weakened
As she grabbed them by the balls

He knew it was competition
With suiters left and right
He knew he had to make a move
Before he started a fight

She's dirty
Dirty like the city
Dirty, dirty, dirty
Just like the city
Dirty girl
You're dirty like the city
Yes you are
Dirty, dirty, dirty girl
Dirty like the city

Oh, like I've never done this before in my life

He knew he had to make a move
But someone started a fight

She is dirty
Just like the city
Dirty
Dirty like the city
She was dirty
Dirty like the city
She's just dirty like the city
City
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Letra:
La conoció en una fiesta
Una silueta tan perfectamente formada
Su voz fluía como un soneto.
Un perfil noble orgulloso y fuerte

Podría haber sido una debutante
Si la hubiera conocido en una casa señorial
Pero él estaba listo  para una gran sorpresa.
Cuando se fueron los aires y las gracias

Sucia
Sucia como la ciudad
Ella era sucia
Sucia como la ciudad

Ella era un acto clásico
Con mil llamadas de cortina
Cada hombre que conoció estaba debilitado
Mientras los agarraba por las bolas

Él sabía que era una competición
Con golpes de izquierda y derecha
Sabía que tenía que hacer un movimiento.
Antes de que él comenzara una pelea

Ella era sucia
Sucia como la ciudad
Sucia, sucia, sucia
Como la ciudad
Chica sucia
Estás sucia como la ciudad
sí es usted
Chica sucia, sucia, sucia
Sucia como la ciudad

Oh, como si nunca antes hubiera hecho esto en mi vida

Sabía que tenía que hacer un movimiento.
Pero alguien comenzó una pelea

Ella es sucia
Como la ciudad
Sucia
Sucia como la ciudad
Ella era sucia
Sucia como la ciudad
Ella es tan sucia como la ciudad
Ciudad

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