Dirty Sounds (1991)
		Dirty Sounds
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>		G7
		When I was a little boy
		So far away from here
		My daddy was a serviceman
		He thought I could be him
		He was an honest communist
		My mommy was a teacher
		I tried to be a good boy man
		But dad was such a preacher

		He hated sounds of rock-n-roll
		He called them "boo, boo, boo"
		And only when I was alone
		I turned on my radio
		I didn't know my English
		They were just magic sounds
		I banged my head on my piano
		When music was around

>		               B
		I was getting wild
>		C       D#                G7
		When I heard those Dirty Sounds
>		               B
		I was getting wild
>		C       D#                G7
		When I heard those Dirty Sounds

		I didn't wanna be a soldier
		I didn't wanna fight at all
		All I need is my  guitar
		And sweet, sweet rock-n-roll
		I ran away from daddy's home
		Let my hair grow long
		I put together a rocking band
		My love was just a song

		I was getting wild
		When I did those Dirty Sounds
		I was getting wild
		When I did those Dirty Sounds

		So many years have passed
		And I've become a star
		My daddy's telling on TV
		He bought my first guitar
		Well, everthing is legal now
		Big changes in the world
		I keep my music from the past
		It's reel-to-real
		Rock-N-Roll

		I was getting wild
		When I did those Dirty Sounds
		I was getting wild
		When I did those Dirty Sounds