Kelly Rowland – Dirty Laundry scritto da admin 20 Gennaio 2016 (Ewan McColl) I met my love by the gas works croft I dreamed a dream by the old canal I kissed my girl by the factory wall Dirty old town, dirty old town I heard a siren from the docks I saw a train set the night on fire I smelled the spring on the smoky wind Dirty old town, dirty old town Clouds are drifting across the moon Cats are prowling on their beat Springs a girl from the streets at night Dirty old town, dirty old town I’m going to take me a good sharp ax Shining steel tempered in the 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 croft I dreamed a dream by the old canal I kissed my girl by the factory wall Dirty old town, dirty old town Dirty old town, dirty old town