Gypsy Dancer

She dressed up in her short top and dress,
No,
Just bra and panties she thought,
Out she goes,
To the club,
'Ok show me all you've got hun' the boss yells,
She begins to spin round the pole,
Her head is spinning,
Spinning,
Spinning.

She's on the floor,
'Get up!' he yells,
She pulls herself up off the floor,
But her heels send her tumbling back down again,
'I said get up!'
He beats her till her back bleeds...

She falls back down and this time doesn't get up,
'Your sacked!'
He shouts at her,
Kicking her rib.

But it doesn't matter now,
Not now,
Not now she's dead...