I had your name in my head with “Mrs.” on it
You had no clue what mine was but did not care
I came looking for the mate of my soul, you were out looking for someone just for the night
So here I go again, Dirty Girl, lay me down, pleased to meet you
There you go, now you know a Dirty Girl, pleased to leave me
Oh, don’t say good-bye
I fell asleep to the sound of your heart beating
But I woke up when you asked me to please leave
You said “Nothing personal - it’s impossible” You can’t fall asleep with a girl you don’t know... well, Ah hell
Here I go again, Dirty Girl, lay me down, pleased to meet you
There you go, now you know a Dirty Girl, pleased to leave
You always say good-bye
Why do they always say good-bye?
Walking home - 4 a.m. - once again...
I'm walking, in the rain, with my shoes in my hand
I look stupid in a cocktail dress
And I can't get a cab..
Have you seen my shoe?
I'll call you!
'Dirty Girl' by Fisher 2005