Wednesday, 26 March 2008

LYRICS: 260308/DY

Dirty Youth
She sees a cute boy in the corner
She wants to be his date tonight
He licks his lips and thinks he oughta
Buy her a drink
Tell her what he thinks
Treat her right
The lights are low
Anything goes
Meet at the disco
I'll be smoking, while I'm waiting
Dirty Youth
Meet at the disco
Dirty Youth
She's dizzy at the thought of dancing
Her head is spinning round and round
He's stood at the bar sideways-glancing
Danger, danger
Gonna hit the ground

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