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The Dirty Song

Words: Harrie Hendriksen
Music: Rob Weijman
Copyright © Harrie Hendriksen and Rob Weijman
All Rights Reserved


She's a wildcat
That'll make you crawl
Burning hot and
Super natural
Eyes you drown in
Like a big blue sea
Little devil
Like an angel to me

A hell raiser
And a load of fun
She's the trigger
For my loaded gun
Like a storm wind
She is wild and free
Little angel
Wakes the devil in me

Oh the dreams that she is giving me
Are of the wet and dirty kind
Kind of angel you'll only see
In the church of the dirty mind
Church of the dirty mind

Like a dancer
All through your mind space
She enchants you
With her angel face
In fire baptised
Your bright burning soul
Gets salvation
When she slides a pole

Like a good girl
Praying on her knees
Thanking heaven
For the things she sees
Like a bad girl
She's not down there long
Getting ready
To hear me do my song

Oh the dreams that she is giving me
Are of the wet and dirty kind
Kind of angel you'll only see
In the church of the dirty mind
Church of the dirty mind

I'm a sinner
Guess I always was
Dirty Harrie
Laying down the laws
But now that push
Is coming to a shove
I surrender To the Karma of love (uh-huh)

Her holy water will set me free
And through salvation I will find
Kind of angel you'll only see
In the church of the dirty mind
Church of the dirty mind





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