Tom: D (D Cmaj7) Bm A G I've seen a lot of women who haven't had much luck D A C I've seen you looking like you've been run down by a truck Bm A G That ain't nice to say sometimes I guess I'm really hard D A C But I'm gonna put buckshots in your pants if you step into my yard (D Cmaj7) 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 woman's wear But all you got was a mop up job washing other people's stairs D (Oh she never...) G D I'm gonna tell the world, you're a dirty little girl F C G Someone grab that bitch by the ears Bm A Rub her down scrub her back G And turn her inside out D `Cause I bet she A Em I bet She, I Bet she Bm A D Cmaj7 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