Love For Sale/Roxanne
The moon so long has been gazing downon the wayward ways of this wayward townmy smile becomes a smirk, I go to work
Love for saleappetizing young love for salelove thats fresh and still unspoiledlove thats only slightly soiledlove for salewho will buywho would like to sample my supplywho's prepared to pay the pricefor a trip to paradiselove for salelet the poets pipe of lovein their childish ways
I know every type of lovebetter far than theyif you want the thrill of loveI have been through the mill of loveold lovenew loveevery love but true love
Love for saleappetizing young love for saleif you want to buy my wares follow me and climb the stairslove for sale
RoxanneYou don't have to put on the red lightThose days are overYou don't have to sell your body to the nightRoxanneYou don't have to wear that dress tonightWalk the streets for moneyYou don't care if it's wrong or if it's right
RoxanneYou don't have to put on the red lightRoxanneYou don't have to put on the red lightdon't have to put on the red lightdon't have to put on the red lightdon't have to put on the red lightdon't have to put on the red lightdon't have to put on the red lightdon't have to put on the red light
I loved you since I knew youI wouldn't talk down to youI have to tell you just how I feelI won't share you with another boyI know my mind is made upSo put away your make upTold you once I won't tell you again
It's a bad waylove for saleappetizing young love for saleif you want to buy my wares follow me and climb the stairslove for sale