Take me to the mountain
Take me apart
Like the rock may I never break
My heart
Take me to the mountain
Sweeping
Up on dirty street can be a
Hard place to beat
Meeting crowds and passing feet
All walking down Dirty Street
I wish that I
Didn't live here
Wish I didn't have this job
This town is getting me down
To the point where I nearly sob
On Dirty Street
In rainy town
Where the pigeons keep
Flyin around
And the seagulls beak speaks
A harsh sound
On Dirty Street in Shepton Town
I don't know if I'll ever get clear
It's gonna take a lot of running
To get out of here
Because the cops pull you over and
Look at you queer
On Dirty Street
You've got something to fear
On Dirty Street
I'm cleaning up my act
I'm gonna get myself together
And file all my facts
And put all my ducks
Out in a nice neat row
On Dirty Street
With the bright rainbow
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