Stripper

A dark and crowded room

Warm beer that's stale

Nobody seems to care, there's more for sale

She walks on stage

Strokes her hips, shakes her mane

Her sweet cheap perfume, reminds them that she's why they came.

Oh she's the stripper, she'll strip your soul

Oooh she's the stripper, she'll eat you whole.

Assembled in Mexico, dark Spanish eyes,

She'll tell you where to go, if you get wise,

She's your fantasy, but she won't go too far,

Oh she has to be, in league with the guy at the bar.

Ohhhhhhhh she's the stripper, she'll strip your soul

Oooh she's the stripper, she'll eat you whole.