I smell women
Smell 'em in the air
Think I'll drop my anchor
In that harbor over there
Lovely ladies
Smell 'em through the smoke
Seven days at sea
Can make you 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
Come here my dear
Let's see this trinket you wear
This bagatelle
Madame I'll sell it to you
I'll give you four
That wouldn't pay for the chain
I'll give you five You're far
to eager to sell
It's up to you
It's all I have
That's not my fault
Please make it ten
No more than five
My dear we all must stay alive
Lovely ladies
Waiting in the dark
Ready for a thick one
Or a quick one in the park
Long time short time
Any time my dear
Cost a little extra if you want
to take all year
Quick and cheap is underneath
the pier
What pretty hair
What pretty locks you 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
What can I do It pays a debt
Ten francs may save my poor
Cosette
Lovely lady
Fastest on the street
Wasn't there three minutes
She was back up on her feet
Lovely lady
What you're waiting for
Doesn't take a lot of savvy
Just to be a whore
Come on lady
What's a lady for
Give me 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 have 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 your sisters
Make money in your sleep
That's Fantine let him have the lot
That's right dearie show him
what you've got
Old men young men take 'em as
they come
Harbor 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 hand
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 a bed
Just as well they never see
The hate that's in your head
Don't they know they're making love
To one already dead