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There was a ship that sailed all on the lowland sea
And the name of the ship was the Golden Vanity
And we feared she would be taken by the Spanish
Satan's agents were perversion to bear
Side to side with their diversions
You use to guide my fingers there

Dirty little gold digger
Dirty little gold
Chorus(repeat 2)
If you ride on 20 inch dubs(you dirty dirty)
If your baby momma taken a cup(you dirty dirty)
If you showin' gold teeth when you
shit...Uh

here come the south shit dirty dirty fly shit

this is for them rednecks and brothers with gold teeth

and them south boys on the streets with much
to sea with him
Like she did not know how
She longed to see that seaport town
Of Canadee-I-O

So she bargained with the sailor boy
All for a piece of gold
Oops, I got up inside of your dirty, dirty mind
Oops, I got up inside of your dirty, dirty mind
Don't ya love it?
Don't ya love it, yeah?

Gotta
said and I
Hoped that you would believe and
Rise up from the ashes, but now
You've been beaten down
By the dirty south
So, let's give a crown
is the business for a bit of old skirt 
It's so dirty when it's in the right mood 
Give it some brandy and some chinese food 
Take her for a spin
and boss up

Buy a bottle for a fee, dirty water
Bodies floatin' in the sea, dirty water
Blood flowin' from the ground, dirty water, dirty water
Buy a bottle
with you-ou-ou
Do anything you wa-ant me to

Money talks, mmm-hmm-hmm, money talks
Dirty cash I want you, dirty cash I need you, woh-oh
Money talks,
a world so black and white, boy
Stay gold, gold, gold, gold

We went by the Marietta train tracks
Where your sister lost her days
Traded a dirty
peal

Conquistadores
Hungry for gold, doing as the religious madman told
Conquistadores
Religions knight, havoc and death caused by pride

Pearls
with you-ou-ou
Do anything you wa-ant me to

Money talks, mmm-hmm-hmm, money talks
Dirty cash I want you, dirty cash I need you, woh-oh
Money talks,
I'm dirty cash, the one that you asked for
I'm wanted by the rich and the poor
More and more, you just can't reject it
You're the junkie and I inject
Traveling down a dirty road
Covered with moss
And see the gray stones
Green as luscious fields in sight
A dark moonlight night
When the past
envelopes
Lack of communication on the telephone line

But don't judge us by distance
Or the difference between us
Try to look at it with an open mind
You've got the dirty bones
And I've got nothing to wash them with
But after we sing this song
I've got so little left
I've got less
Oh, how
and he calls them honey
He says they are cute and he waves with money

Man of steel, you're so cold
Dirty Willy with your heart of gold
Man of steel,
Borrowed grapes from stores of gold
Put plastic back where metal's sold
Men in quarries connect their bomb
One two three a new Saigon
Check
fo'-trey, okay

I'm strictly stressin dirty dirty
Gone represent it to the t-top
Born and bred up on the street top
Get to the money and the sweet spot
fo'-trey, okay

I'm strictly stressin dirty dirty
Gone represent it to the t-top
Born and bred up on the street top
Get to the money and the sweet spot
the state, carrying coke by the weight
Nigga put pounds in the weed gate
And it's ran by Ol' Dirty
12 o'clock, my little brother, he keeps it dirty, dirty
Canadee-I-o
(Traditional; arranged by Seven Nations)

It's of a fair and handsome girl
She's all in her tender years
She fell in love with a sailor
leaving. Raging screams from killing
Streets. Their toxic wounds are bleeding

I drink your rain and sail your wave. The
Black gold's in my face.
Sin For A Season

There's a sweaty hand handling his cocktail napkin
"come on up and see me" is scribbled with a gold pen
"but you'd better ring