Honey thighs I remember your name We've been talking about you In the pub again Hypnotized By your dance with a snake If only we were still watching you A pair on the stage
There's no nice strippers in our pub no more There's no nice strippers in our pub no more No more No more There's no nice strippers in our pub no more There's no nice strippers in our pub no more No more No more
Honey thighs I remember your name You were queen of the prick tease A sensual hurricane Mesmerized By your dance of the frills Men would stand to attention Dogs were wagging their tails
There's no nice strippers in our pub no more There's no nice strippers in our pub no more No more No more There's no nice strippers in our pub no more There's no nice strippers in our pub no more No more No more
There's no nice strippers in our pub no more There's no nice strippers in our pub no more No more They're showing us everything No more It's putting me off my drink There's no nice strippers in our pub no more There's no nice strippers in our pub no more No more They're letting it all hang out No more There's nothing to dream about
Compositores: Dean Thomas Honer (I Monster), Jarrod Nicholas Gosling ECAD: Obra #23555263