bree sharp - dirty magazine lyrics
i left home at the age of thirteen
with a fistful of cash and a dirty magazine
now, i never cared for the things that i seen
i just want to be in a dirty magazine
everyone makes sacrifices, everybody’s got their vices
some girls got cl-ss and some girls got dreams
some girls as sweet as a ripe nectarine
well, i got no big plans and i ain’t no beauty queen
i just want to be in a dirty magazine
can you speak of my disgraces? look at all the smiling faces
i’ve been in a gutter, been in a latrine
i’ve been in the back of a black limosine
i’ve been just about everywhere in between
and if i had the choice to live dirty or clean
i tell you i’d live in a dirty magazine
yes, sir, i would live in a dirty magazine
a dirty magazine, a dirty magazine
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