Stripper - Terry Callier

DiSay holluh, holluh

Try to folluh, folluh-

She needs her space, dark glasses in place

She won’t face the light of the day

A soak in the tub — a smoke and a scrub

Wash some of the night away

Holluh, holluh

Baby gotta folluh

Some do without — that’s what it’s about

I doubt if she ever does

OUt on the scene- she’s keepin' it clean

Like Johnnie-come-lately was

Gotta holluh

Dancin' for a dolluh

She won’t spare even one passing glance

Cool and smooth like a slow Spanish dance

O but there was a time — back in her prime

She might have found romance

Older, colder hearts don’t stand a chance

Makes me wanna holluh, holluh

Baby Girl is dancin' for a dolluh

(And)

Once it seems she had laughter and dreams

But that’s all over now

How is her hair and what costums to wear

Are all she needs to know for now

Hipsters who meet in the heat of the street

Like a vapor they come and go She has moods, attitudes

Old dudes pay good money to watch

the show

It makes me wanna holluh, folluh

Baby Girl is dancin' for a dolluh (yeah)