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Text: Ian Gillan. Dirty Dog.

Ah, why don't you tie my hands behind my back
Give me torture on the rack
Yeah
Back in the gutter where I belong
Hit me when I'm down

Take my money, take my life
Take your pleasure, make it last
Crawl under your wire
Shine in darkness

Where you hidin'? Shame on you.
Aaah, dirty dog
Ooh, you dirty dog

Dirty dog, you had your day
I know when. I get when to stray
Now you're out to grass
And the world goes past

Don't you know all the turns
Now you've got what you deserve
Paid in full, I've been told
You're not gonna leave the fold

Where you hidin'? Shame on you.
Aaah, dirty dog

Ooh, you dirty dog
Oh, you dirty dog
Oh, you dirty dog

Where you hidin'? Shame on you.
Aaah, dirty dog
Ooh

Tie my hands behind my back
Give me torture on the rack
Take my money, take my life
Oh, you dirty dog

Every dog has its day
I know where you went astray
You been paid in full I've been told
You dirty dog
Oh, you dirty dog
Ooh
You dirty dog

Dirty, dirty, dirty (repeat)