Disco dancing.
Titty flashing. Peep for a buck. Little more
for a fuck. Sign on the wall reads a motto for all:
"Those here within come here only to sin". Plans
otherwise Cause some to surmise, Bars such as this Undo
marital bliss.
For men, it is rare
Not to leer and to stare. Catch a whiff of her
scent, You grab her, she's bent At the bar, on a
stool, You practically drool. She protests with a
scream. You're so hard. It's a dream. As the crowd
gives a cheer You remember your beer. Was is not what
you thought? Did she get what you've got? You paid for the
dance Then you came in your pants.
Go home silly fool! Know
in life, there's a rule: Married men, they may look,
But an oath you have took. In bars, you seek more
From a virginal whore. When at home, lies your wife
Who wants passion from life. Not a man or a boy
Who thinks women a toy.
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