| Song | Dirty Girl |
| Artist | Felt |
| Album | Felt 2: A Tribute To Lisa Bonet |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| I love you like a rap kid loves breaks | |
| (chorus) [slug] | |
| Dirty, dirty, you're such a dirty girl yeah | |
| Dirty, dirty, you're such a dirty girl yeah | |
| Dirty, dirty, you're such a dirty girl yeah | |
| Dirty, dirty, you're such a dirty girl yeah | |
| Came to get an oil-change for my girlfriends car | |
| But by the time I left I was short of breath and brokenhearted (there she was) | |
| There she was, bent over a motor, | |
| Dirty cap with a pony tail that sat between her shoulders (beautiful) | |
| With an oil streak that must have kissed your cheekbone | |
| Thick and voluptuous I wish that we could be alone (I would love to) | |
| I would love to, touch you, rub you, | |
| See whats covered up under that greasy blue jumpsuit (come on) | |
| Standin there holding that drippin dipstick, | |
| With a firm grip, yet so delicate | |
| And the way you took that orange oil rag and wiped it clean | |
| Is guaranteed to get repeated in my dreams | |
| You make me wild feels like puppy love | |
| Got so lost in your smile when you asked me what the mileage was | |
| And if I ever learned how to change my own oil | |
| Promise you this customer is gonna remain so loyal (dirty girl) | |
| (chorus) [slug] | |
| Dirty, dirty, you're such a dirty girl yeah | |
| Dirty, dirty, you're such a dirty girl yeah | |
| Dirty, dirty, you're such a dirty girl yeah | |
| Dirty, dirty, you're such a dirty girl yeah | |
| [Murs] | |
| Now there's this hamburger stand thirty minutes out of town | |
| Used to go for the best veggie burgers around | |
| That was until I met this brown guaranteed to astound | |
| Short order chef eyes deeper than sound | |
| She wore a dirty green apron like a silk nightgown | |
| Them cappuccino fingernails wrote my order down | |
| Three dots tattooed between her thumb and her index | |
| Twenty-four waist held the holster for the windex | |
| Heat from the grill made her mascara drip | |
| The sweat on her face showed the fuzz on her lip | |
| Them work pants couldn't hide the love in them hips | |
| Call it bad taste but this girl was the shit | |
| Its the way that hair net kinda covered up her ear | |
| Had me askin why the **** she was even workin here | |
| But next time I get hungry I'ma drive to Pasadena | |
| Cuz I just gotta see her | |
| melinda, | |
| cocina | |
| (chorus) [slug] | |
| Dirty, dirty, you're such a dirty girl yeah | |
| Dirty, dirty, you're such a dirty girl yeah | |
| Dirty, dirty, you're such a dirty girl yeah | |
| Dirty, dirty, you're such a dirty girl yeah | |
| Dirty, dirty, you're such a dirty girl yeah | |
| Dirty, dirty, you're such a dirty girl yeah |
| I love you like a rap kid loves breaks | |
| chorus slug | |
| Dirty, dirty, you' re such a dirty girl yeah | |
| Dirty, dirty, you' re such a dirty girl yeah | |
| Dirty, dirty, you' re such a dirty girl yeah | |
| Dirty, dirty, you' re such a dirty girl yeah | |
| Came to get an oilchange for my girlfriends car | |
| But by the time I left I was short of breath and brokenhearted there she was | |
| There she was, bent over a motor, | |
| Dirty cap with a pony tail that sat between her shoulders beautiful | |
| With an oil streak that must have kissed your cheekbone | |
| Thick and voluptuous I wish that we could be alone I would love to | |
| I would love to, touch you, rub you, | |
| See whats covered up under that greasy blue jumpsuit come on | |
| Standin there holding that drippin dipstick, | |
| With a firm grip, yet so delicate | |
| And the way you took that orange oil rag and wiped it clean | |
| Is guaranteed to get repeated in my dreams | |
| You make me wild feels like puppy love | |
| Got so lost in your smile when you asked me what the mileage was | |
| And if I ever learned how to change my own oil | |
| Promise you this customer is gonna remain so loyal dirty girl | |
| chorus slug | |
| Dirty, dirty, you' re such a dirty girl yeah | |
| Dirty, dirty, you' re such a dirty girl yeah | |
| Dirty, dirty, you' re such a dirty girl yeah | |
| Dirty, dirty, you' re such a dirty girl yeah | |
| Murs | |
| Now there' s this hamburger stand thirty minutes out of town | |
| Used to go for the best veggie burgers around | |
| That was until I met this brown guaranteed to astound | |
| Short order chef eyes deeper than sound | |
| She wore a dirty green apron like a silk nightgown | |
| Them cappuccino fingernails wrote my order down | |
| Three dots tattooed between her thumb and her index | |
| Twentyfour waist held the holster for the windex | |
| Heat from the grill made her mascara drip | |
| The sweat on her face showed the fuzz on her lip | |
| Them work pants couldn' t hide the love in them hips | |
| Call it bad taste but this girl was the shit | |
| Its the way that hair net kinda covered up her ear | |
| Had me askin why the she was even workin here | |
| But next time I get hungry I' ma drive to Pasadena | |
| Cuz I just gotta see her | |
| melinda, | |
| cocina | |
| chorus slug | |
| Dirty, dirty, you' re such a dirty girl yeah | |
| Dirty, dirty, you' re such a dirty girl yeah | |
| Dirty, dirty, you' re such a dirty girl yeah | |
| Dirty, dirty, you' re such a dirty girl yeah | |
| Dirty, dirty, you' re such a dirty girl yeah | |
| Dirty, dirty, you' re such a dirty girl yeah |
| I love you like a rap kid loves breaks | |
| chorus slug | |
| Dirty, dirty, you' re such a dirty girl yeah | |
| Dirty, dirty, you' re such a dirty girl yeah | |
| Dirty, dirty, you' re such a dirty girl yeah | |
| Dirty, dirty, you' re such a dirty girl yeah | |
| Came to get an oilchange for my girlfriends car | |
| But by the time I left I was short of breath and brokenhearted there she was | |
| There she was, bent over a motor, | |
| Dirty cap with a pony tail that sat between her shoulders beautiful | |
| With an oil streak that must have kissed your cheekbone | |
| Thick and voluptuous I wish that we could be alone I would love to | |
| I would love to, touch you, rub you, | |
| See whats covered up under that greasy blue jumpsuit come on | |
| Standin there holding that drippin dipstick, | |
| With a firm grip, yet so delicate | |
| And the way you took that orange oil rag and wiped it clean | |
| Is guaranteed to get repeated in my dreams | |
| You make me wild feels like puppy love | |
| Got so lost in your smile when you asked me what the mileage was | |
| And if I ever learned how to change my own oil | |
| Promise you this customer is gonna remain so loyal dirty girl | |
| chorus slug | |
| Dirty, dirty, you' re such a dirty girl yeah | |
| Dirty, dirty, you' re such a dirty girl yeah | |
| Dirty, dirty, you' re such a dirty girl yeah | |
| Dirty, dirty, you' re such a dirty girl yeah | |
| Murs | |
| Now there' s this hamburger stand thirty minutes out of town | |
| Used to go for the best veggie burgers around | |
| That was until I met this brown guaranteed to astound | |
| Short order chef eyes deeper than sound | |
| She wore a dirty green apron like a silk nightgown | |
| Them cappuccino fingernails wrote my order down | |
| Three dots tattooed between her thumb and her index | |
| Twentyfour waist held the holster for the windex | |
| Heat from the grill made her mascara drip | |
| The sweat on her face showed the fuzz on her lip | |
| Them work pants couldn' t hide the love in them hips | |
| Call it bad taste but this girl was the shit | |
| Its the way that hair net kinda covered up her ear | |
| Had me askin why the she was even workin here | |
| But next time I get hungry I' ma drive to Pasadena | |
| Cuz I just gotta see her | |
| melinda, | |
| cocina | |
| chorus slug | |
| Dirty, dirty, you' re such a dirty girl yeah | |
| Dirty, dirty, you' re such a dirty girl yeah | |
| Dirty, dirty, you' re such a dirty girl yeah | |
| Dirty, dirty, you' re such a dirty girl yeah | |
| Dirty, dirty, you' re such a dirty girl yeah | |
| Dirty, dirty, you' re such a dirty girl yeah |