Владимир Кузьмин - Dirty Sounds
When I was a little boySo far away from hereMy daddy was a servicemanHe thought I could be himHe was an honest communistMy mommy was a teacherI tried to be a good boy manBut dad was such a preacherHe hated sounds of rock-n-rollHe called them "boo, boo, boo"And only when I was aloneI turned on my radioI didn't know my EnglishThey were just magic soundsI banged my head on my pianoWhen music was aroundChorus:I was getting wildWhen I heard those Dirty SoundsI was getting wildWhen I heard those Dirty SoundsI didn't wanna be a soldierI didn't wanna fight at allAll I need is my guitarAnd sweet, sweet rock-n-rollI ran away from daddy's homeLet my hair grow longI put together a rocking bandMy love was just a songChorus:I was getting wildWhen I did those Dirty SoundsI was getting wildWhen I did those Dirty SoundsSo many years have passedAnd I've become a starMy daddy's telling on TVHe bought my first guitarWell, everthing is legal nowBig changes in the worldI keep my music from the pastIt's reel-to-realRock-N-RollChorus:I was getting wildWhen I did those Dirty SoundsI was getting wildWhen I did those Dirty SoundsI was getting wildWhen I did those Dirty SoundsI was getting wildWhen I did those Dirty SoundsI was getting wildWhen I did those Dirty SoundsI was getting wildWhen I did those Dirty Sounds
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