{title: Dirty old town} {artist: The Pogues} # Zoom Seitenbreite I met [C]my love, by the gas works wall Dreamed a [F]dream, by the old [C]canal I kissed my girl, by the factory wall {soc} Dirty old [G]town, dirty old [Am]town {eoc} Clouds are [C]drifting across the moon Cats are [F]prowling on their [C]beats Springs a girl on the streets at night {soc} Dirty old [G]town, dirty old [Am]town {eoc} Heard a [C]siren from the dock saw a [F]train cut the night on [C]fire smelled the breeze on the smokey wind {soc} Dirty old [G]town, dirty old [Am]town {eoc} {column_break} I'm going [C]to make me a big sharp axe Shining [F]steel tempered in the [C]fire I'll chop you down like an old dead tree {soc} Dirty old [G]town, dirty old [Am]town {eoc} I met [C]my love, by the gas works wall Dreamed a [F]dream, by the old [C]canal I kissed my girl, by the factory wall {soc} Dirty old [G]town, dirty old [Am]town Dirty old [G]town, dirty old [Am]town {eoc}