Make your way through mirrored halls
See the boys with all their dolls
A pretty maze, like candied streets
You feel a thrill when your eyes meet
You pick the one with the feathered hair
But I'm the one that makes the boys stare
There's a room, or so I'm told
Where the DJ rocks and we don't grow old
Would you like to take a ride?
All you have to do is come inside
Say hello to the room where the party's jumpin'
Where the boys all freak 'cause boots are bumpin'
Where the girls are naughty and always saying
"Yes you can, yes you can, yes you can"
You got on your money rags
And Papa's got a brand new bag
And Mama's got her hot pants on
While in the back, the beat goes on
Would you like 2 come along?
Then shut up and sing this song
The boys are pale
The girls are soft as nails
The band strikes up and it starts 2 wail
There's a price on everything
It's not cheap to buy your dreams