The Dirty Song (Live)

The Dirty Song - David Bowie

If a womans hips are ample

Then I want her in the hay

Skirt and stocking all a rample

Cheerfully

For that's my way

If the woman bites in pleasure

Then I wipe it clean with hay

My mouth her lap together

Not really

For that's my way

If a woman goes on loving

When I feel to tired to play

I'd smile and go off waving I'm leaving

For that's my way