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 hat that is in your head Don't they know they're making love to one already dead