You were a show girl at the local bar where plenty of men enjoyed your appearance as you sang basically putting many of them in a trance, you always brought in a full house but this evening there was a Stern cold looks man in a suit sitting in back in sitting in a layed out position of his legs You walked out down the stage as you serenaded the men in the bar in a sultry tone singing ("Why Don't You Do Right?") (The year was 1988)