The Docks (Lovely Ladies)

Bonsoir.How much for this?

It's my daughter's

Four francs for that

Four? It's worth ten

I smell women,smell'em in the air

Think I'll drop me anchor in that harbour over there!

Lovely lady,I love you till I'm broke

Seven months at sea and now I'm hungry for a poke

Even stokers need a little stoke

Lovely ladies,waiting for a bite

Waiting for the customers who only come at night

Lovely ladies,ready for the call

Standing up or lying down or any way at all

Bargain prices up against the wall

What pretty hair

What pretty locks you've got there

What luck you got

It's worth a centime ,my dear

I'll take the lot

Don't touch me,leave me alone

Let's make a price

I'll give you all of ten francs

Just think of that

It pays a debt

Just think of that

What can I do,it pays a debt

Ten francs may save my poor Cosette

Lovely ladies, waiting in the dark

Ready for a thick one or a quick one in the park

Long time, short time, anytime my dear

Cost a little extra if you want to take all year

Quick and cheap is underneath the pier

Come over here it's twenty francs for a tooth

Come here my dear I'll pay you well for your youth

The pain won't last

You'll still be able to bite

Just the back ones

I do it fast

I know my business all right

It's worth a go

You'll pay me first,what I am due

You'll get twice if I take two

Gimme the dirt, who's that bit over there

A bit of skirt, she's the one sold her hair

She's got a kid, sends her all that she can

I might've known, there is always some man

Lovely lady, come along and join us

Lovely lady...

Come on, dearie, why all the fuss

You're no grander than the rest of us

Life has dropped you at the bottom of the heap

Join us sister

Make money in your sleep

That's right, dearie

Show him what you've got

That's right, dearie

Let him have the lot

Old men, young men, take'em as they come

Harbour rats and alley cats

And every kind of scum

Poor men, rich men, leaders of the land

See them with their trousers off

They're never quite as grand

All it takes is money in your hands

Lovely ladies, going for a song

Got a lot of callers

But they never stay for long

Come on, Captain

You can wear your shoes

Don't it make a change to have a girl who can't refuse?

Easy money lying on the bed

Just as well they never see

the hate that is in your head

Don't they know they're making love to one

already dead