Private Dancer — текст песни (No Question)

Let me tell you about your girlfriend
I know you think that she`s your best friend
True blue `till the very end
I gotta tell ya cuz I can`t pretend now

Last night I was all alone
Went to the club just to get it on
She was there in a laced out thong
Clap kissin` and you know she`s wrong, yeah

[1] - Private dancer, lady of the street
She always dance every day of the week
She do her thing when she on her creep
For the right price she`ll be in your sheets

Private dancer, lady of the street
She always dance every day of the week
She do her thing when she on her creep
For the right price she`ll be in your sheets

I hate to tell you but you gotta know
I saw her move to the top of the floor
In 15 minutes she had changed her clothes
Tryin` to play it off like I didn`t know

Your girl was the star that night
Everybody got a third that night
A hundred dollars you could take a ride
They got paper but it still ain`t right

[Repeat 1]

I can`t tell you how to feel
All I know it just ain`t right
It just ain`t right
I`ve got to let you know the deal
Gotta let her know leave her bags at the door
Tell her that she won`t be dancin for you no more

[Repeat 1 until fade]