Dirty Thing

I was young and
You were older
We had some fun times
Sooner or later
I could have told ya' you were the one and
I fell fast and, you fell faster
It wasn’t true love
Just like that
It was a disaster
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 what I’ve become
Sometimes I wonder, and I think I’m gonna have no fun
Since I saw her
Sometimes I wonder what I’ve become
Sometimes I wonder, and I think about where you are
Since I saw her