I see you work at night and are you
s__ually amused?
What's it like to have a room of guys
Encircling you?

How she moves and how she walks
They all patiently await
While the heat from in their pockets
Could burn marks into their legs

Without your needs and your support
She'd have a job the same as ours
Nothing daring, would she miss a job that's s__...
That's s__ual?

In every city, there are dozens of these
Clubs where men can go
Some people need a little challenge
To their fantasies at home

There's a little tiny number on a fold of matches
The ink drips from a little dancer's pen
Everybody wants that fold of matches
To reinflate their confidence, hey!

It is a job, it pays a lot
Is it disservicing someone?
And is it good to get these men worked up so s__...
So s__UAL?

Older dancers gag at what new
Talent seems to mean
Smaller t__s and younger limbs
Can cause a fit of rivalry

But it is a job, it pays a lot
Is it disservicing someone?
And is it good to get these men worked up so s__...
So s__UAL?

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