When the only sound in the empty street

Is the heavy tread of the heavy feet

That belong to a lonesome cop, she opens shop

When the moon so long has been gazing down

On the wayward ways of this wayward town

That her smile becomes a smirk, she goes to work

 

Love for sale

Appetizing young love for sale

Love that's fresh and still unspoiled

Love that's only slightly soiled, love for sale

Who will buy?

Who would like to sample her supply?

Who's prepared to pay the price

For a trip to paradise?

Love for sale

 

Let the poets pipe of love in their childish way

I know every type of love better far than they

If you want the thrill of love

She's been through the mill of love

Old love, new love

Every love but true love for sale

Appetizing young love for sale

If you want to buy her wares

Follow me and climb the stairs

Love for sale

 

Let the poets pipe of love in their childish way

I know every type of love better far than they

If you want the thrill of love

She's been through the mill of love

Old love, new love

Every love but true love for sale

Appetizing young love for sale

If you want to buy her wares

Follow me and climb the stairs

Love for sale