Dirty Boys – David BowieBy Something like Tobacco RoadLiving on a lonely roadI will pull you out of thereWe will go to Finchley FairI will buy you feather hatI will steal a cricket batSmash some windows, make a noiseWe will run with dirty boysWhen the sun goes downWhen the sun goes down and the die is castWhen the die is cast and you have no choiceWe will run with dirty boysWe all go mad we all want youMe and the boys we all go throughYou’ve got to learn to hold your tongueThis ain’t the moon this is burnin’ sunWhen the sun goes downWhen the sun goes down and the die is castWhen the die is cast and you have no choiceWe will run with dirty boys www.pillowlyrics.com419786497975 88k 20