"It's the content of your blouse that makes me aroused"
he said and grabbed my arm.
He's a dirty old man with a beer in his hand,
he thinks he's got the charm.
Old dirty man, dirty man, don't you have a real life?
Old dirty man, shouldn't you be home with your wife?
He stumble when he walks and he spits when he talks,
he smells like cheap cologne.
He's a married old man with the zipper always down,
he should have stayed at home.
Old dirty man, dirty man, don't you have a real life?
Old dirty man, shouldn't you be home with your wife?
Cause you're too old to be here, we're only eighteen years old.
And what are you, like fifty-five. So don't you even try.
Old dirty man, dirty man, don't you have a real life?
Old dirty man, shouldn't you be home with your wife?
Cause you're too old to be here, we're only eighteen years old.
And what are you, like fifty-five. So don't you even try.
And you're too old to be here, we're only eighteen years old.
And what are you, like fifty-five. So don't you even try.
Dirty old man.
Dirty old man.
Dirty old man.
Dirty old man.