Sick Logic - Christmas time at the strip club

Gotta get away gotta get away
Gotta get away from your family today
It's a Tuesday its Tuesday
But yesterday was christmas day
Throw them all your money but it's ok
You got plenty more bills to pay
Gotta get away gotta get away
It's christmas time at the strip club today

Christmas time at the strip club

She pretends to like me its the season of giving
You gotta tip that's how they make a living
So cold outside its a warm place to stay
Ten dollar cover and you can stay all day
It's the best time of year oh so i hear
But inside here I can hide from all the fear
But i gotta make it home in time for dinner
But tonights line up are amateur beginners

Christmas time at the strip club

No mistletoe no bells of holy
No santa clause just lots of jolly
Just lots of girls and lots of money
No bells no sleighs just naked bodies
No kids allowed so wife no in laws
Just guys in the front row jaws dropped in awe
Rest of the world just melts away inside
Wish i could hide another 365

Christmas time at the strip club

Written by:
Ben Kadey

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