She was a dancer, who looped round a pole
From eight until midnight, then she would go home
Two kids eating Kit-Kats and drinking dad’s beer
While he was still there sleeping
Headphones in his ears
She would take money from men in the club
They looked very happy, as she tries to rub
Her bum on their bodies, as they look to see
Their girlfriends’ expressions in her repartee
Pole, Pole Star
The bones in her body creatе just a frame
Where rhythm and movеment excite once again
She goes home to lie down and soak in the night
The bubbles all rise to cling to her sides
She reads the papers, waits to perform〈.?.〉
The children are calling on her mobile phone
The men sitting waiting are knocking back drinks
But she’s saying goodnight to her kiddie-winks
Pole, Pole Star
The bones in her body create just a frame
Where rhythm and movement excite once again
She goes home to lie down and soak in the night
The bubbles all rise to cling to her sides
She drives home at midnight, smoke in her hair
The drunk and contented drift into thin air
And the pole gets a polish
As the lights start to dim
The bar needs restocking but she’s sleeping in
Pole, Pole Star
Pole, Pole Star
Pole, Pole Star
Pole, Pole Star
Pole, Pole Star
Pole, Pole Star
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