PRIVATE DANCER

Well the man come in these places

Ad the man are all the same

You don’t look at their faces

And you don’t ask their names

You don’t think of them as human

You don’t think of them at all

You keep your mind on the money

Keeping your eyes on the wall

I’m your private dancer

A dancer for money

I’ll do what you want me to do

I’m your private dancer

A dancer for money

And any old music will do

I want to make a million dollars

I want to live out by the sea

Have a husband and some children

Yeah, I guess I want a family

All the man come in these places

And the man are all the same

You don’t look at their faces

And you don’t ask their names

Deutchmarks or dollars

American Express will do nicely – thank you

Let me  loosen up your collar

Tell me do you want to see me do the shimmy again