Eric Tyler - Drive-Thru Strip Club

I knew a girl that lived next door
Her high heels put dents in the floorboards
She was a dancer and also a friend
Well, she never told me that, but I'll ask her again

Trying to make ends meet in the city
Always found situations that were sticky
And all I ever wanted was to try my luck
But my friend, you know she never gave a what

She's working at the
Drive-thru strip club
I go every Saturday
I pay half my check
Just to see her dance
I make less than minimum wage

Drive-thru strip club
I doubt she even knows my name
I try so hard
To win her heart
It always turns out just the same

I go there with Larry
To see Rachel and Terri
Olivia Alicia Ginger and Carrie

Emily, Lindsey, Isabella, Kenzie
Hailey, Bailey, Wednesday
We drink at the bar but it's not on me
What are you thinking, that money grows on trees
Get the keys
I'll be here all week

She lived her life with the help of an 8 ball
When it said no she threw it at her red brick walls
Strutting her stuff round exit 113
Wore a name tag that said she was called Josephine

Never got many tips, cept the one from me
Always thought she was hip without my company
But she knew I'd always drive up in my silver Saturn
When you get to know me you start realizing patterns

Written by:
Eric Pickerill

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