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>Its bar night; a hard day's night, play night >Get your lover in the bed and play fight >Y'know, wrestle with each other till daylight >They might be crazy for clubbin' this great night >In the stripclub fillin' up tip cups, big bucks >Get tossed at topless dancers if they live up >To names they get given, good times she gives us >Should be a pin-up, we're kismet, vision I can't rid of >She lands in my lap and grinds, we have the time >Of our lives as she laughs and whines, past her prime >A face marred with laugh lines, she's still that fine >She's my Mona Lisa, inspired my last rhyme >A few more drinks, yeah!, a few more rounds >Of hard liqour no chaser, now you use your frowns >Your liver quivers, sick of the abuse, worn down >That bitch, that hoe, that slut, a few more nouns >The verse gets distorted, I've become obsessed >She's the prettiest one in the club, rhinestone dress >Sequin top a size small, its exposing her flesh >Doesn't want a beast like me, outwardly grotesque >I ask can we skip the scene, lure her with free >nicotine >She leads me to an empty backroom, giving me >All types of signs, thanks me for my chivalry >What happens next is an unsolved mystery

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