Disco At The Strip Club

Come with me
I hear a voice in the back of the bar on a Saturday
Stranger, or danger, or angel? I don't know anyway
But I take a chance on a good night a good time any day
Yeah

So I sit shot gun in a Chevrolet
Headin' to a different type of LA
Where the girls all smell like creme brulée (and the champagne's free if you pay to play)
Where the boys post up and they spend a wage
Of a hard week's work on a fantasy
Where the dream don't die and you can escape, yeah
Forever and ever

Fly with your tainted wings of a dove
Give into sin and stay fallin' up
Whatever you do don't go fallin' in love
Dancin' to disco at the strip club

Disco
Action

What's your name?
To hell with it, baby, tomorrow I won't know anyway
I'm good unattached, I rest easy, relaxed when the company
Is gone by the morning 'cause we know that love ain't a winnin' game
Yeah

So I sit shot gun in a Chevrolet
Headin' to a different type of LA
Where the girls all smell like creme brulée (and the champagne's free if you pay to play)
Where the boys post up and they spend a wage
Of a hard week's work on a fantasy
Where the dream don't die and you can escape, yeah
Forever and ever

Fly with your tainted wings of a dove
Give into sin and stay fallin' up
Whatever you do don't go fallin' in love
Dancin' to disco at the strip club

Disco
Action