She walks into the lounge
Every one turns to have a
look
She makes head turn to see
In the dim light she glows
She comes alone
The pick up of her night
She sits on the reclining
chair
Looking at the crowd
She orders her pussyfoot
She takes a sip and look
The men still looking at her
She locks her eyes and smile
She knows she has the look
She has the body the men
turn crazy
The dirty minds tearing her
apart
The leeches squeezing into
the deep
She never make the move
She knows whom to pick
In this night she appears
Don't think she love you!
She walks into the lounge
Every one turns to have a
look
The aroma of her presence
The men getting hooked in
the minds
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