Make your way through mirrored halls. See the boys with all their dolls. A pretty maze like candied streets. U feel a thrill when your eyes meet. U 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 u like 2 take a ride?. All u have 2 do is come inside. CHORUS. Say hello 2 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 u can yes u can yes u can". U 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 u like 2 come along?. Then shut up and sing this song. CHORUS. 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 2 buy your dreams. CHORUS.