I come from work on Sunday
with a demon to feed.
I'm going to the Penthouse Club
for some naked pussy to see.
She rode my crotch and before I left
the pussy it was dry
I was so drunk, and got her number
Misty don't you cry
Oh, Misty, don't you cry to me
You come from the Penthouse Club, a stripper is all you'll be
I had a dream the other night
when everything was still
I dreamt I saw Misty
getting paid to give a feel
Dollar bills were in her crotch
the tears were in her eyes
He said he's coming in her mouth
Misty don't you cry
Oh, Misty, don't you cry to me
You come from the Penthouse Club, a stripper is all you'll be
I'm headed down the path to hell
and there I'll look around
And if I do not find Misty there
I'll sure there'll be other pussy to pound
And if I do not find some then
I'm sure this is no lie
She'll still be here
Fucking with guys
Misty don't you cry
Oh, Misty don't you cry to me
You come from the Penthouse Club, a stripper is all you'll be
