On the wayward ways of this wayward town
That belong to a lonesome cop I open shop
Love that's fresh and still unspoiled
I know every type of love better far than they
Let the poets pipe of love in their childish way
Love for sale
Love that's only slightly soiled, love for sale
Old love, new love every love but true love
If you want to buy my wares follow me and climb the stairs
Love for sale
If you want to buy my wares follow me and climb the stairs
Love for sale, appetizing young love for sale
Who will buy? Who would like to sample my supply?
If you want the thrill of love, I've been through the mill of love
When the moon so long has been gazing down
If you want the thrill of love, I've been through the mill of love
Who's prepared to pay the price, for a trip to paradise?
Let the poets pipe of love in their childish way
I know every type of love better far than they
Love for sale, appetizing young love for sale
Old love, new love every love but true love
Love for sale, appetizing young love for sale
That her smile becomes a smirk, I go to work
