Dirty Town

Mother Mother

Don′t like livin' in a dirty town
Don′t like livin' in a dirty town
I don't like livin′ in a dirty town′Cause a dirty town gets me down

I saved up and I bought some land
'Cause I can′t stand livin' in a dirty town
Yeah, I pinched my pennies and I put ′em down
And I washed my hands of a dirty town

Plant my seeds in the ground
Yeah, I put 'em down in my new-found land
′Cause you can't plant seeds in a dirty town
No, you can't plant seeds in a dirty town

I choppin′ firewood, choppin′ firewood
Chop-chop-chop
Just like a country boy should be choppin' wood
I country
My kindling sticks are the perfect little width
Kindling sticks

Get gone from a dirty town, get gone from a dirty town
Everybody now!
Get gone from a dirty town
Get gone from a dirty town
Ah-ah-ah

Ah-ah-ah-all I need is a chicken wire and a chicken feed
And ah-ah-ah-ah-all I see is a new-found land fertility, yeah!

My lady friend, oh, she don′t need to pretend
She country
She cracks the crack of dawn with her crackin' whip
Crackity
We havin′ fun just makin' little chillun
Ch-chillun

Get gone from a dirty town
Get gone from a dirty town
Get gone from a dirty town
Get gone from a dirty town
Get gone from a dirty town
Get gone from a dirty town
Get gone from a dirty town
Get gone from a dirty town
Get gone from a dirty town
Get gone from a dirty town
From a dirty town

My government, oh, he ain′t made of cement
He country
We get along singin' good ol' country songs
Ol′ Guthrie
My bank account is a shoebox in the ground
And empty

Get gone from a dirty town
Get gone from a dirty town
Get gone from a dirty town
Get gone from a dirty town
Get gone from a dirty town
Get gone from a dirty town
Get gone from a dirty town
Get gone from a dirty town
Get gone from a dirty town, town