A dark and crowded room
Warm beer that`s stale
Nobody seems to care, there`s more for sale
She walks on the 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
Oh 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