In a bar in Copenhagen works a girl called Polly
In the red light district she serves the drinks for free
Making her money from the tips she does receive 
She puts the beer pump between her thighs and pulls does 
Polly

In the backroom transvestites wait to be abused 
By men in dirty raincoats convicted and accused
She puts the beer pump between her thighs and pulls does 
Polly

Five o clock in the morning the perverts all gone home
She cleans the sperm from the floor and goes home all 
alone
The acts she has witnessed she hardly would conceive
She puts the beer pump between her thighs and goes home 
does Polly