Your dress is getting filthy, child –you are a dirty girl!
I looked up from the muddy lane and saw my mother frown.
How dare you talk to me like that, you’re a dirty little girl!
It was a pretty word I learned at school, but daddy put it down.
You have such a dirty mind, you are a dirty girl!
I thought the joke was funny but my boyfriend disagreed.
Be dirty with me baby, be a dirty little girl!
Say wicked, shameful things to me! I heard my husband plead.
Be clean, be chaste, be perfect; be God’s loving little pearl.
Except at night, in shadows, never be a dirty girl.