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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