Dirty Sounds (Владимир Кузьмин)

		
G7  
When I was a little boy  
So far away from here  
My daddy was a serviceman  
He thought I could be him  
He was an honest communist  
My mommy was a teacher  
I tried to be a good boy man  
But dad was such a preacher  
 
He hated sounds of rock-n-roll  
He called them "boo, boo, boo"  
And only when I was alone  
I turned on my radio  
I didn't know my English  
They were just magic sounds  
I banged my head on my piano  
When music was around  
 
 B  
 I was getting wild  
 C D# G7  
 When I heard those Dirty Sounds  
 B  
 I was getting wild  
 C D# G7  
 When I heard those Dirty Sounds  
 
I didn't wanna be a soldier  
I didn't wanna fight at all  
All I need is my guitar  
And sweet, sweet rock-n-roll  
I ran away from daddy's home  
Let my hair grow long  
I put together a rocking band  
My love was just a song  
 
 I was getting wild  
 When I did those Dirty Sounds  
 I was getting wild  
 When I did those Dirty Sounds  
 
So many years have passed  
And I've become a star  
My daddy's telling on TV  
He bought my first guitar  
Well, everthing is legal now  
Big changes in the world  
I keep my music from the past  
It's reel-to-real  
Rock-N-Roll  
 
 I was getting wild  
 When I did those Dirty Sounds  
 I was getting wild  
 When I did those Dirty Sounds  
  	

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