Love For Sale

When the only sound on the empty street
 Is the heavy tread of the heavy feet
 That belong to a lonesome cop
 I open shop
 When the moon so long has been gazing down
 On the wayward ways of this wayward town
 That her smile becomes a smirk
 I go 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, who will buy?
 Who would like to sample my 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, I've been through the mill of love
 Old love, new love, every love but true love
 Love for sale
 Appetizing young love for sale
 Well, if you wanna buy my wares
 Follow me and climb the stairs
 Love for sale
 Oh, 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, I've been through the mill of love
 Old love, new love, every love but true love
 For sale
 Appetizing young love for sale
 If you wanna buy my wares
 Follow me and climb the stairs
 Love for sale, for sale