The Dirty Song Lyrics

David Bowie

If a woman′s hips are ample
Then I want her in the hay
Skirt and stocking all a-rumple
Cheerfully
For that's my way

If the woman bites in pleasure
Then I wipe it clean with hay
My mouth collapsed together
Thoroughly
For that′s my way

If the woman goes on loving
When I feel too tired to play
I smile and go off waving
Amiably
For that's my way

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