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