I see you work at night
And are you sexually 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 sex that's sexual
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 sex so sexual
Older dancers gag at what
New talent seems to mean
Smaller tits 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 sex so sexual