Uh... Yeah... I got a dirty soul. I got dust on my Sunday shoes A little bad luck, a little good news Got a black cat sleeping by my door And a hundred old scars I don't hide anymore I ain't a saint I ain't a fool Never learned to play by somebody's rules Got a little fire underneath my skin And a whole lot of trouble I keep dancing in You can wash my hands You can change my clothes But there's something deep That nobody knows I got a dirty soul But my heart beats clean A little bit of devil In a midnight dream I got a dirty soul And I like it that way You can take my money But you can't take my flame Oh, dirty soul! Let that rhythm roll! Got a cheap gold ring and a crooked smile Been walking through the fire for a long, long while Every wrong turn taught me something right Every broken promise kept me up at night No silver spoon No holy ground Just a worn-out record spinning round and round If the world wants perfect, let it pass me by I got dirt on my hands and the sun in my eyes You can call me lost You can call me wild But I still got the heartbeat Of a restless child I got a dirty soul But my heart beats clean A little bit of devil In a midnight dream I got a dirty soul And I like it that way You can take my money But you can't take my flame Oh, dirty soul! Let that rhythm roll! A little dirt... A little sweat... A little trouble I don't regret No disguise No control Just the rhythm Of my dirty soul I don't need redemption I don't need a crown If you wanna find me Follow that funky sound Let the record spin Let the night unfold There's a little bit of heaven In a dirty soul I got a dirty soul But my heart beats clean A little bit of devil In a midnight dream I got a dirty soul And I like it that way You can take my money But you can't take my flame Dirty soul! Let that rhythm roll! Dirty soul! Never getting old! Yeah... That's my dirty soul. ©️ytsgax