Out on the town

Feeling restless and not wanting to sleep
Promises of conviction on my mind
Did a Sting and stepped into a two strip bars

The first was okay, nothing to brag about
Second however made me want to get out
All about bleeding a man dry of money
And that false promise about getting some honey

I must admit the young ladies were nice to the eye
And yes they could make a fellow sigh
But if you are sober you realize
Their goal is in fact to tease
No tips work is on the line
Management not at ease

In hindsight what I needed was a good back rub
Hardly to be found in that type of pub!