text: Now I'm of consenting age to be forgetting you in a cabaret.\nSomewhere downtown where a burlesque queen may even ask my name\nAs she sheds her skin on stage\nI'm seated and sweating to a dance song on the club's P.A.\nThe strip joint veteran sits two away\nSmirking between dignified sips of his dignified peach and lime daiquiri\n\nAnd isn't this exactly where you'd like me\nI'm exactly where you'd like me, you know\nPraying for love in a lap dance and paying in naivety\nOh, and isn't this exactly where you'd like me\nI'm exactly where you'd like me, you know\nPraying for love in a lap dance and paying in naivety\n\nOh, but I'm afraid that I\nWell, I may of faked it\nAnd I wouldn't be caught dead in this place\n\nWell, I'm afraid that I\nWell, that's right, well, I may have faked it\nAnd I wouldn't be caught dead in this place\n\nAnd isn't this exactly where you'd like me\nI'm exactly where you'd like me, you know\nPraying for love in a lap dance and paying in naivety\nOh, and isn't this exactly where you'd like me\nI'm exactly where you'd like me, you know\nPraying for love in a lap dance and paying in naivety\n\nWell, I'm afraid that I\nWell, I may of faked it\nAnd I wouldn't be caught dead in this place\n\nWell, I'm afraid that I\nWell, that's right, well I may have faked it\nAnd I wouldn't be caught dead in this place\n\nAnd isn't this exactly where you'd like me\nI'm exactly where you'd like me, you know\nPraying for love in a lap dance and paying in naivety\nOh, and isn't this exactly where you'd like me\nI'm exactly where you'd like me, you know\nPraying for love in a lap dance and paying in naivety\n\nPraying for love and paying in naivety\nPraying for love and paying in naivety, oh