Well the men come in these placesAnd the men are all the sameYou
don`t look at their facesAnd you don`t ask their namesYou don`t
think of them as humanYou don`t think of them at allYou keep
your mind on the moneyKeeping your eyes on the wall[chorus]I`m
your private dancerA dancer for moneyI`ll do what you want me to
doI`m your private dancerA dancer for moneyAnd any old music will
doI want to make a million dollarsI want to live out by the
seaHave a husband and some childrenYeah i guess i want a
familyAll the men come in these placesAnd the men are all the
sameYou don`t look at their facesAnd you don`t ask their
names[chorus x2]Deutschmarks or dollarsAmerican express will do
nicely - thank youLet me loosen up your collarTell me do you
want to see the shimmy again[chorus]