Got a Jezebel, I've got a Jezebel, I've got a Jezebel, Down at the wishing well, Where I threw my coin, And she started toying With me... yes indeed. She gives me dirty love, She gives me dirty love, She gives me dirty love, That's what I'm thinking of. And any better man, Wouldn't understand The dirt she'd do. You know I tried my best, I tried to pass the test. I tried to clean the mess, Left by all the rest. Of those who've come before, I knew they'd want some more and Man, that's a plan that I really can't stand. I couldn't leave her there, I didn't leave her there, Oh I couldn't leave her there. But I wouldn't dare To take her from her dream Dreamt by the Seventh King... and that's love.