Tired of being clean, sick of being proper
I want to live among the beggars and dig out in the dirt
Step outside the walls we built to protect us
Don't be afraid to get some mud on your face

Come on, come on everybody
Come on, come on and serve some one

Let's get dirty, let's get used
No matter where you come from if you're beaten up or bruised
Let's get foolish, let's get free
Free to be the one thing, you were meant to be
Let's get dirty

You might get a bruise or some blisters on your fingers
You might start to question or wonder what it's worth
You might slip and fall from the burdens that you carry
But you can't have this treasure till you dig it from the dirt

Come on, come on everybody
Come on, come on and serve someone

Let's get dirty, let's get used
No matter where you come from if you're beaten up or bruised
Let's get foolish, let's get free
Free to be the one thing you were meant to be

Come on, come on everybody
Come on, come on and serve someone
Come on, come on everybody
Come on, come on and serve someone

Let's get dirty, let's get used
No matter where you come from if you're beaten up or bruised
Let's get foolish, let's get free
Free to be the one thing you were meant to be

Let's get dirty, let's get used
No matter where you come from if you're beaten up or bruised
Let's get foolish, let's get free
Free to be the one thing you were meant to be
Let's get dirty, let's get used
No matter where you come from if you're beaten up or bruised
Let's get foolish, let's get free
Free to be the one thing you were meant to be