- Jan 30, 2001
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There once was a chick
Who turned a trick
She did it on a dare
She just didn't care
No big deal
It wasn't all that
In and out
Kinda like a drive through
Without getting it supersized
Twenty minutes max
He didn't make her scream
He didn't make her holler
She found herself a new career
When he gave her 200 dollars
Fine
Devine
She had class, style and grace
Beautiful eyes
Deeply set in her majestic face
Soon 200 dollars
Only paid for her presence
A small price to pay for her elegant charm
Made him feel special, big, important
Just to have her on his arm
Five star restaurants
Gala events
She was there
A friend of Mr. So and so
A guest of Dr. So and so
No one ever knew her name
Golden is what she called herself
The top of the ladder in the escort game
She knew how to be a sexy lady
With womanly skill she treated a man nice
But only if this man could pay the lady's price
And though seemingly safe, professional and discrete
She may just as well been tricking on the street
A trick is a trick, is a trick
A body is bought
A body is sold
No benefits
No health care plan
Tricking gets harder
As the trickster gets old
She tricked for 20 years
Saved and saved
A tidy sum was safely put away
Knowing that tricking would end one day
That day is here as she sits on the beach
All alone
No one to call friend
After all that money
After all those men
BE
(c) 2002
Who turned a trick
She did it on a dare
She just didn't care
No big deal
It wasn't all that
In and out
Kinda like a drive through
Without getting it supersized
Twenty minutes max
He didn't make her scream
He didn't make her holler
She found herself a new career
When he gave her 200 dollars
Fine
Devine
She had class, style and grace
Beautiful eyes
Deeply set in her majestic face
Soon 200 dollars
Only paid for her presence
A small price to pay for her elegant charm
Made him feel special, big, important
Just to have her on his arm
Five star restaurants
Gala events
She was there
A friend of Mr. So and so
A guest of Dr. So and so
No one ever knew her name
Golden is what she called herself
The top of the ladder in the escort game
She knew how to be a sexy lady
With womanly skill she treated a man nice
But only if this man could pay the lady's price
And though seemingly safe, professional and discrete
She may just as well been tricking on the street
A trick is a trick, is a trick
A body is bought
A body is sold
No benefits
No health care plan
Tricking gets harder
As the trickster gets old
She tricked for 20 years
Saved and saved
A tidy sum was safely put away
Knowing that tricking would end one day
That day is here as she sits on the beach
All alone
No one to call friend
After all that money
After all those men
BE
(c) 2002