Wading in Dirty Water - The Men

I could not pick you up

I could not put you down

I could not give you my heart

I’m not messing around

If you said the sky was purple

Well, I might kill you

There’s nothing in my head

I’m not fit to do

No, I don’t (No, I don’t)

No, I don’t (No, I don’t)

Wade in the dirty water

No, I don’t (No, I don’t)

No, I don’t (No, I don’t)

Wade in the dirty water

There’s no turning back

Sweet Paula said to me

Her diamond eyes

They’re like gravity

Across the yellow fields

Across the burning sea

In every dream

There hangs a portrait of me

No, I don’t (No, I don’t)

No, I don’t (No, I don’t)

Wade in the dirty water

No, I don’t (No, I don’t)

No, I don’t (No, I don’t)

Wade in the dirty water