I used to be romantic, used to Couldn't wait to fall Now when I watch titanic I don't even cry at all That ship sank and so did ours And it breaks my heart I used to love to crank a ballad in my F-150 Ford Now not even Mariah makes me feel much anymore Those high notes they don't strike a cord Wish I could go back to before You, made love a dirty word Make a good girl wanna curse your kiss You piece of work You, you, you dirty word My mama raised my right and I really should know better Than to go around town dropping bombs of four letters Send you out the way and leave forever Now you're somewhere eating pizza with a girl named Heather You, made love a dirty word Make a good girl wanna curse your kiss You piece of work You, you, you dirty word Hey! Hey! And if you said you loved me now I'd just say boy watch your mouth You, made love a dirty word Make a good girl wanna curse your kiss You, made love a dirty word Make a good girl wanna curse your kiss You piece of work You, you, you dirty word, yeah, yeah You, you, you dirty word You, you, you dirty word