Around the maypole
You’re can’t be naked
In a dark, dingy bar
Filled with cigarette smoke
And the smell of cigars
Hands reaching out
Clutching their money
Feeling my thighs
How much will I make
With these ones and fives
They’ll ask me out
After I’ve danced
After I shower
To be with them
For less than an hour
I’ll go with them
To make extra money
There's plenty to spare
I don't have to share
And no one will care
Not pleasing me
Just using me
For their pleasure
And our get together
They won't treasure
I have mouths to feed
So this money I need
On this pole I will be
And luckily
They still want me
I'm told I look great
I’ve kept my shape
I can work a few years
Among smoking and jeers
Then I’ll go home in tears
By, Randee Saber 12/18/06
You’re can’t be naked
In a dark, dingy bar
Filled with cigarette smoke
And the smell of cigars
Hands reaching out
Clutching their money
Feeling my thighs
How much will I make
With these ones and fives
They’ll ask me out
After I’ve danced
After I shower
To be with them
For less than an hour
I’ll go with them
To make extra money
There's plenty to spare
I don't have to share
And no one will care
Not pleasing me
Just using me
For their pleasure
And our get together
They won't treasure
I have mouths to feed
So this money I need
On this pole I will be
And luckily
They still want me
I'm told I look great
I’ve kept my shape
I can work a few years
Among smoking and jeers
Then I’ll go home in tears
By, Randee Saber 12/18/06
