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
The moon so long has been gazing down
On the warward ways of this wayward town

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 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 ways
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
If you want to buy my wares
Follow me and climb the stairs

Love for sale