Dirty Thing

I was young and you were older

We had some fun times, sooner or later

I could have told you

You were the one then

I fell fast and you fell faster

It wasn't true love just like that,

It was a disaster and

Now you're on the run

I remember we were driving

It was a warm day, I can bet you

Can't remember the things I tried to say

Just last week I brushed your shoulder

On the busy street, it's no wonder

You didn't even blink

Oh, what a dirty thing

Sometimes I wonder where you've gone

Sometimes I wonder

And then I think about everyone

As was in that summer