I've seen a lot of women who haven't had much luck.
I've seen you looking like you've been run down by a truck.
That ain't nice to say sometimes I guess I'm really hard.
But I'm gonna put a buckshot in your pants if you step into my yard.
When I watch the police come by and move you on -
Well I sometimes wonder what's beneath the mess you've become.
Well you may have been a pioneer in the trade of women's wear.
But all you got was a mop up job washing other people's stairs.
I'm gonna tell the world, you're a dirty little girl.
Someone grab that bitch by the ears.
Rub her down. Scrub her back. Turn her inside out.
Cuz I bet she, I bet she, I bet she - oh I bet she hasn't had a bath in years.
Here's my own belief about all the dirty girls
that you have to clean the oyster to find the pearl.
And like rags that belong to you I belong to myself.
So don't show up around here till your social worker's helped.
Dirty little girl.
Dirty, dirty, dirty, dirty, dirty, dirty, dirty little girl.
(REPEAT, AD LIB, FADE)