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Well the men come in these placesand the men are all the same
You don't look at their facesand you don't ask their names
You don't think of them as human
You don't think of them at all
You keep your mind on the moneykeeping your eyes on the wall
[chorus:]I'm your private dancera dancer for money
I'll do what you want me to do
I'm your private dancera dancer for moneyand any old music will do
I wanna make a million dollars
I wanna live out by the sea
Have a husband and some children
Yeah, I guess I want a family
All the men come in these placesand the men are all the same
You don't look at their facesand you don't ask their names
[chorus, repeat]
Dutchmarks or dollars
American Express will do nicely, thank you
Let me loosen up your collar
Tell me, do you wanna see me do the shimmy again?
[chorus]
All the men come in these placesand the men are all the same
You don't look at their facesand you don't ask their names
You don't think of them as humanno, you don't think of them at all
You keep your mind on the moneykeeping your eyes on the wall
[chorus, repeat]I'm your private dancer, dancer for moneyjust a private dancer, dancer for money
I'm your private dancer, a dancer for moneyjust a private dancer, dancer for money...
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