D-I-R-T
Well you daddy is a millionaire
And you don’t even have a care
All you gotta do is give a ring
And the servants will get you anything
Oh miss princess proper and elite
To you I’m the ground beneath your feet
I know what you think of me
D-I-R-T
Maybe it’ll always be
D-I-R-T
But if you wanna know what’s true
Baby I’m too good for you
Well I make an honest living
I ain’t rich I take what their giving
I’m not wealthy it can’t be denied
But I’m good and decent deep inside
Now some may say that’s a great worth
Not you princess you call me dirt
I know what you think of me
D-I-R-T
Maybe it’ll always be
D-I-R-T
But if you wanna know what’s true
Baby I’m to good for you
Cocktail party caviar
Limousine with a bar
Oh so well read
Got a king size bed
You love fancy art
But you ain’t got a heart
Look in the mirror and see
It’s you who is D-I-R-T
Cause all you hold precious
Is really useless
I see all you do
But still Love you
Foolish heart of mine
It’s a crime
Who can help me
D-I-R-T
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