Dirty Old Town - David Byrne
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Dirty Old Town Lyrics
Well, there are sixteen people in Danny's apartment
Sixteen people are livin' in there
Remember the days of rent control
Grandpa remembers rock and rollThese days won't last forever
These days won't last for long
You know, somebody, somewhere owes us a favor
That's how things really get done
In this world of opportunities, it's the land of possibilitiesWe wanna live in a dirty old town
Building it up, tearin' us down
With our head in the clouds and our feet on the ground
We wanna live, dirty old town
Dirty old townNow when the ladies come from Kansas
They wear their traditional colors
Today the fabrics are ragged and torn
The clothes on their backs is all that they ownThey say, "Don't draw attention to yourself
They'll tear you apart for a couple of bucks
Keep your head down and keep you nose clean
'Cause people who're scared do dangerous things"These days can't last forever
These days can't last for long
You know someday, things'll get better
Somehow, things'll get done
In this world of possibilities, it's the land of opportunityWe wanna live in a dirty old town
Building it up, tearin' us down
With our head in the clouds and our feet on the ground
We wanna live, dirty old town
Dirty old townThese days shoes are worn only on special occasions
Battles are fought for family and nations
Maybe you'll pray but God isn't home
And there's no guarantee that justice be doneWe wanna live in a dirty old town
Building it up, tearin' us down
With our head in the clouds and our feet on the ground
We wanna live, dirty old town
Dirty old town