Shes a girl who likes her living Never tired of always giving Faceless men pay for the pleasure And the nights go on and on (chorus) Walking in the street For a handful money Love dont come cheap With a heart of gold Shes indiscreet But to me, girl, its funny That they pay for the love Of a girl with a pure Heart of gold She aint hungry for a lover When its over, theres another Loneliness wont be a problem When the nights go on and on (chorus) But something about her makes me cry The light is fading from her eyes Memories of girlish purity Where love surrenders ...and the nights go on and on (chorus)