| Every night in a different pub
Get the money, the night's long
Let's begin with some beer
And then drink something strong
That's a fu*king place
the girls here look so bad
We'd better change pub
These fuc*ing people makes me sad
Come on let's go to the 'strip'
Looking for red shinning lips
(if) I don't get fuc*ed never mind
We are ready to start
It's whisky-time
The black girl is dancing
She is fatty and shaggy
And she's got big t*ts
There is nothing laggin'
She's moving her a*s
Along a white chair
She makes me so hungry
"Show me your hol*s"
The girl has gone
Another show we are waiting for
A new one has entered
But she's at least 40-years old
She's not so good and I shout:
"Come on move your a*s!"
She tries to smile but
I know she didn't like it.
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