My Experience On the Rieperbahn

Paris is joke to Hamburg, Germany

My experience on St. Pauli shocked my modesty

Paris is joke to Hamburg, Germany

My experience on St. Pauli shocked my modesty

For if you go night clubbing and you out to get a

A nice blonde, a redhead, or brunette

Make sure someone introduce a real fräulein to you

Otherwise you'll never know who is who

Man dancing with man

You cannot tell a man from a woman

I caught myself walking hand in hand

With a man dressed in woman on the Reeperbahn

My first night of arrival, I went to the Gold Coast Bar

Menties, Pegal, and Blue Peter

To have some fun that night was my intention

So I decided to plan an invasion

At Blue Peter, I felt groovy, so I took a chance

I held on to an object and started to dance

After the dance, the leader of the band

Said, "Lord Invader, you was dancing with a man"

Man dancing with man

You cannot tell a man from a woman

I caught myself walking hand in hand

With a man dressed in woman on the Reeperbahn

Believe me, that physical statue had me hypnotized

I felt a sudden thrill when it gaze in my eyes

For the way that it walk with such prominence

And spoke with such feminine eloquence

I introduced myself as Lord Invader

The object said, "My name is Madame Erika"

Surprisingly, it turned out to be

That the object was of the same species as me

Man dancing with man

You cannot tell a man from a woman

I caught myself walking hand in hand

With a man dressed in woman on the Reeperbahn